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nicholas eyed vash's sheepish face and snorted, shaking his nearly empty canteen once before shoving it back into his coat.
" yeah, we're both screwed on water then, " he grumbled, voice rough. " lucky for you, I was already headed to the next town. few miles that way. "
he jerked his thumb toward a faint trail cutting through the dunes, punisher cross creaking as he adjusted it on his shoulder and started walking without waiting.
" keep up, needle-noggin. complainin' won't fill the canteens. "
wolfwood glanced back, smirk faint under the brim of his shades. " move your ass or you'll bake twice as fast. if we make it there alive, I'll spot the first round of drinks for us. "
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, ( vash doesn't retort - he never does, not even to wolfwood's seemingly scathing remarks. his lanky arms stretch upwards, two thin poles burning against the sun as the blonde sighs languidly. he's not surprised to see him out here, but the company ... well, two's always better than one, occasionally. ) wolfwood! ( vash's face breaks out into that grin of his. at the mention of water, though, his expression goes ... sheepish, to say the least. ) aaaah, about that ... i MIGHT ... maybe sortaperhapsalmost out ...
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