Of aluminium skin and steel bones (Trigun fic)Platonic Vash x Poc

At the time i'd expected to find perhaps a random piece of space junk that had finally come down to welcome solid ground or maybe even a shooting star. I would have never guessed for my vision to be graced with. "A-a girl?"
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Rouge's speech and thoughts are supposed to have some spelling errors otherwise I really don't care if there are minor grammatical errors (This is planned to be Platonic Vash x Poc but will potentially change.)