[ How he was convinced to do this with the two stray (mostly) adult men he's adopted is anyone's guess. He's never been one to go to public baths on purpose, but here he is. Unlike Akechi, Vash has padded over to a bench near the large bath, and is currently tinkering with his prosthetic, pressing several points with his flesh and bone hand to release the device from its attachment with a wince. ]
Mm... It's funny how this place works sometimes. With magic and everything else, things can wind up back to normal sooner than you would think.
[ He sits there, still donning clothes at this point like some kind of unhinged weirdo. At least he's not wearing shoes. The prosthetic is set on the bench, wrapped in one of the spare towels he's brought with himself as he falls quiet again. ]
I would have been more worried the water was strange. Like the lava in the lake.
[ But no, no bath house lava. Vash laughs a little as he stands, minus one appendage. ]
why BOMBS?
Mm... It's funny how this place works sometimes. With magic and everything else, things can wind up back to normal sooner than you would think.
[ He sits there, still donning clothes at this point like some kind of unhinged weirdo. At least he's not wearing shoes. The prosthetic is set on the bench, wrapped in one of the spare towels he's brought with himself as he falls quiet again. ]
I would have been more worried the water was strange. Like the lava in the lake.
[ But no, no bath house lava. Vash laughs a little as he stands, minus one appendage. ]