[ Oh. Erh... Vash lifts a hand to rub it through the short part of his undercut, something sheepish floating over his features. He's thankful for his sunglasses, hiding the dust of color on his cheeks. ]
Sorry, I can stick with Wolfood. [ He turns to drag his hand over Dune's back and up to scratch the spot on his neck that always seems to be his favorite. ]
Hey buddy. Mind walking slow for us little guys here?
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Sorry, I can stick with Wolfood. [ He turns to drag his hand over Dune's back and up to scratch the spot on his neck that always seems to be his favorite. ]
Hey buddy. Mind walking slow for us little guys here?