Vash is sitting next to fountain. Looking out at the people passing by in the square. It's a fairly peaceful day, that is until Vash doubles over as if in pain. Only it's not pain, just that something is wrong. Something feels funny and he can't put his finger on what it is.
He leans over the water and stares at his reflection. Only it's not exactly his reflection.]
W-WHAT THE HELL!? [That's not exactly his voice that escapes his mouth either.]
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Vash is sitting next to fountain. Looking out at the people passing by in the square. It's a fairly peaceful day, that is until Vash doubles over as if in pain. Only it's not pain, just that something is wrong. Something feels funny and he can't put his finger on what it is.
He leans over the water and stares at his reflection. Only it's not exactly his reflection.]
W-WHAT THE HELL!? [That's not exactly his voice that escapes his mouth either.]