#( tell good ol' vash here about the way u unalived ur mother kaen-- )

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@strywoven ( kaen! ) / vash-centric starter call

His smile, or had been a smile, was now set in a tight line. A hand was drawn out, fingers calloused yet gentle pressed to the rifle. Pushing it down. Looking at them, Vash, who had been silent, soon began to talk: "You know. I've seen you handle that gun. Like you got a story behind those fingers and how you're gripping it. I see you, Kaen. I see people with rifles and guns. They have their own personal stories with the guns they choose. You got a painful story, don't you?"