Hee, I guess you're right~ I'm glad I have such good friends like you, Vash.
[She leans over to maybe give his cheek a hug or a pat or something, but she miscalculates the distance and--Oops! have a ponclet falling right into your coat, Vash. WHAT WILL YOU DO?]
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[She leans over to maybe give his cheek a hug or a pat or something, but she miscalculates the distance and--Oops! have a ponclet falling right into your coat, Vash. WHAT WILL YOU DO?]
NYAAAH!