[ Vash watches her a little baffled as she walks towards him. Brave kid. He knows he looks like he's been through hell. Hair messy and missing significant limbs. Not the most easily approachable person. But he has been working on his dazzling smile for decades and he'd like to think that's what did it.
Now that she is in front of him he doesn't really know what to say. Or do. He relies so much on his mouth just spewing whatever he wants that now he's got to think of other ways to communicate.
He scratches the back of his head before deciding.
He points to her eyes. Then gives a thumbs up.
Cool eye colour! or at least that's what he hopes she'll take it as. ]
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Now that she is in front of him he doesn't really know what to say. Or do. He relies so much on his mouth just spewing whatever he wants that now he's got to think of other ways to communicate.
He scratches the back of his head before deciding.
He points to her eyes. Then gives a thumbs up.
Cool eye colour! or at least that's what he hopes she'll take it as. ]