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[. . . what just. what. no???]

[ He spares a thought for the prosthetic, mostly because having to replace it would be a pain in the ass.

But yeah.

The rest of him ain't making a fuss, or even a sound, aside from some less-than-clean breathing. Go do something else, Wolfwood, jfc ]

[there's not exactly anywhere else to go!!]

[and just staring, because. what is he supposed to do, just turn his back while he quietly suffers like an idiot and wait for him to eventually stop breathing. holy hell]

[no. this isn't gonna fly. going to pick up that quill]

[ The movement catches his eye, and he tracks Wolfwood's progress, though it's a sluggish and not entirely focused effort. Actually speaking turns out to be harder still. ]

Wolfwood - ...?

[he hesitates there a moment before he comes over with the quill and takes hold of his shoulder- not in any kind of gesture so much as to hold him steady]

Lettin' them do this to you is bullshit. I'll make it quick.

[ YOU STUPID ASSHOLE

He tries to get an arm up to stop him, but, y'know - can't. ]

Don't you dare!

Shut up. We can argue over it all you want when this is over.

[still holding his shoulder, he moves behind him to reach around and pull the quill across his throat in a swift, clean cut]

[ Congratulations, Wolfwood, if this were Gunsmoke you'd be a billionaire now. ]

[wouldn't that be great, he could give it to the orphanage and they could live happily ever after up until knives massacres the world's population]

[annnd once the deed is done he's going to take this moment of privacy with vash's corpse to have a brief breakdown. fuck shit fuck what did I do should I really have done that]

[no nope doesn't matter it doesn't change anything haha it was was your fault anyway you let this happen hahahaha]

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