[ For a moment, Vash really wishes that Ches currently had that stupid wolf-face he had back then. It'd be easier to get his mouth to stop moving. ]
Stop, I'm really no good with compliments. [ It's said without bite, one of Vash's hands lifting to rub bashfully at the back of his head. At least he's not outright denying the compliment. It's small progress.
There's something about the expression on Ches' face that has the heat crawling up the back of his neck and he laughs again. He'd be a liar if he said he hadn't also enjoyed himself then. ]
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Stop, I'm really no good with compliments. [ It's said without bite, one of Vash's hands lifting to rub bashfully at the back of his head. At least he's not outright denying the compliment. It's small progress.
There's something about the expression on Ches' face that has the heat crawling up the back of his neck and he laughs again. He'd be a liar if he said he hadn't also enjoyed himself then. ]
I had fun too. So, thank you.