[ BELATEDLy... We can say this is morning. Vash is quite an early riser and there are some things around that might need to be put up on the wall. They probably waited it off cause paint was drying.
Holding up a poster, he takes a look around the inside. ]
It seems like everyone is getting a piece of No Man's Land from all three of us talking about it.
[ he laughs a bit. ]
I think you're the first person here I've heard who's from the desert, though! Everyone looks at me with pitiful eyes whenever I talk about our planet... but I don't blame them.
Not having to struggle for your life against the harsh sun and sand? Never. [ her statement is lighthearted. and even so, she still loves her home, no matter how unappealing it is to others. ]
At least my desert has a river. Wolfwood said your world doesn't have anything like that. So I suppose that's also a luxury.
A little bit. I met him while he was looking at some plants, so I learned that is also pretty uncommon in your world. [ like, yeah, desert, she gets it, but the nile provides life for people as well as greenery. these guys are from the desert-desert. ]
Him and Livio are even more not used to it... At least I have some exposure to plans, even though they were contained gardens on the space ship. It's been a while since those for me, though.
[ sometimes you're a space wild west media ]
... Yeah. A lot of this is a change, but I can't say it's a bad change, despite the circumstances. Everyone here has been nice.
[ she reflexively jerks her hand away, startled. but-- it's just vash. it's okay. she holds her hand out in a sort of half-apology-half-reassurance way. ]
Come on then.
[ they can freak out over squirrels together. what a time. ]
Sorry. I had thought that the touch curse was over this morning, but looks like it's still here.
[ It's a bit too awkward to say it's only toward her and there's some hesitation when she offers her hand. Slowly, but surely, he slips his hand over, loosely holding onto her fingers.
so, the squirrels. when they arrive, they see the chonkers scurrying about. ]
What is a squirrel?? [ gripping his hand in confusion and panic. ok maybe not panic but she is a little flustered. but she doesn't like the way those things are looking at them. ]
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