#idk ahaf this is

[smokeygrayrabbits]

vash getting all wilty sleepy in the fall/winter and everyone thinks he's dying or something. Milly keeps picking him up and tucking him into her coat and crying. Meryl gets all angry and defensive and keeps bringing him food and his favorite things. Roberto just sits with him in silence and looks at him sadly.

wolfwood, having worked with knives for so long, knows what's going on. nobody asks him. or vash.

(vash and wolfwood are too busy being emo and eye fucking to notice what's up.)

when it finally gets to winter, vash starts sleeping more. looking pale and eating less than usual. Milly, Meryl, and Roberto are losing it.

eventually they loose vash and wolfwood in a really bad shootout, separated while trying to avoid some particularly nasty bounty hunters.

they search the whole town for them for hours.

finally, around sunset, meryl spots a figure sitting under a tree . . . with a cross standing up next to him. while running over with a list of insults on the tip of her tounge, Roberto grabs her arm.

there's something in wolfwood lap.

someone. someone who's not moving.

vash is laying on the ground, wolfwood curled over his head.

he's not moving.

ohnoohnoohno

no no no

(wolfwood is very confused by why the girls and the old man are crying. it's weird.)

Millys blubbering was getting a little ridiculous, ignoring wolfwoods aggressive shushing.

vash wakes up with a little mrrp. freaks everyone out.

Roberto insists on a conversation about potentially terrifying plant things.