[ rip vash ... the kids thankfully seem much too fascinated with his reactions and don't turn their attentions to ange - evidently it's more fun to poke vash in different parts of his ribs and see how high his squawks can pitch up to. they don't leave him alone until vash is nearly crying with laughter, tears beading at the corners of his eyes and hiccupping for breath as he can't stop yelping with every curious poke of fingers. even after most of them have got off of him vash will lay there on the ground, wheezing faintly - a tragic victim of a stampede.
finally, after a few seconds, vash will laboriously roll to his side (really, isn't he even thinking about getting up from the dirt anytime soon?) to face ange, grinning and raising a hand up to wave towards her. ] Don't worry, still alive!
[ with the way his breaths don't seem to come out quite fully, hitching with every intake, somehow might make her doubt that though... ]
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finally, after a few seconds, vash will laboriously roll to his side (really, isn't he even thinking about getting up from the dirt anytime soon?) to face ange, grinning and raising a hand up to wave towards her. ] Don't worry, still alive!
[ with the way his breaths don't seem to come out quite fully, hitching with every intake, somehow might make her doubt that though... ]