[ could knives be gone? livio had gone back to help vash and stop knives. had it ended like this? he wished he had asked more, but livio hadn't enjoyed talking about his past and dolph never felt he had the right to press. maybe he should have.
with a quiet sigh, he tugs vash onto the bed so he could lie down. dolph does the same, tucking vash against him, one hand cupping the back of his head so that vash could curl around dolph if he needs to. ]
I'm sorry. I know you loved him.
[ vash loved knives like no one else. dolph always knew. ]
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with a quiet sigh, he tugs vash onto the bed so he could lie down. dolph does the same, tucking vash against him, one hand cupping the back of his head so that vash could curl around dolph if he needs to. ]
I'm sorry. I know you loved him.
[ vash loved knives like no one else. dolph always knew. ]