[ bold of adrian to assume that vash has any sort of plan in mind at any point ...
but!!!! he really can't help it, okay? at the first sign of any aggression or tensions mounting, his body does the opposite of turning around and pretending he is deaf and blind ... which is why vash finds himself in the middle of three very angry people, one of them holding a crowbar in his hand.
really, blunt weapons made of bone-breaking materials should be banned. or at least, left safely inside the vehicles. ]
Come on ... Let's just forget about it! Should we just ... go inside and have a drink, yes? Like friends?
[ clearly, none of the people pay any attention to vash - the argument seems to be not actually about the parking spots, but about the cut in on the way to the zone. something about petrol or whatever. the fact that they completely ignore him might be a good thing - but again, vash just doesn't know when to quit.
the said crowbar is raised menacingly above the heads as the shouting pitches in volume, and vash darts in front of the man to try and get him to lower it again to the shouting of what the hell is your problem???. ]
Seriously! No need for any of that her--- whoa!!
[ just barely in time, he takes a step backwards, narrowly missing the end of the makeshift weapon as it comes down. ]
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but!!!! he really can't help it, okay? at the first sign of any aggression or tensions mounting, his body does the opposite of turning around and pretending he is deaf and blind ... which is why vash finds himself in the middle of three very angry people, one of them holding a crowbar in his hand.
really, blunt weapons made of bone-breaking materials should be banned. or at least, left safely inside the vehicles. ]
Come on ... Let's just forget about it! Should we just ... go inside and have a drink, yes? Like friends?
[ clearly, none of the people pay any attention to vash - the argument seems to be not actually about the parking spots, but about the cut in on the way to the zone. something about petrol or whatever. the fact that they completely ignore him might be a good thing - but again, vash just doesn't know when to quit.
the said crowbar is raised menacingly above the heads as the shouting pitches in volume, and vash darts in front of the man to try and get him to lower it again to the shouting of what the hell is your problem???. ]
Seriously! No need for any of that her--- whoa!!
[ just barely in time, he takes a step backwards, narrowly missing the end of the makeshift weapon as it comes down. ]