Vash moves slowly. Tired from his second round, but his mind also still dull from the drugs. He knows he should be concerned about something, but it's like he can't focus. "Azwel." Concern takes over and he wraps his newly freed arms around his friend. Holding him close. One starting to go up and remove the device on his head before he stills his hand. "Wait--" He remembers something. About that possibly hurting Azwel.
He shifts and tries to make more room on the bed. Wanting Azwel to lay against the heated cushions. Gently running a hand through that purple hair. "Don't you dare die on me." Azwel seemed so weak. Vash kisses him again as if somehow kissing him will keep Azwel grounded to him. He even grabs one of Azwel's hands in his own. Squeezing it tightly. "I'll never forgive myself if you do. So don't you dare." He looks over his shoulder at the machinery. Not wanting to leave his friend's side for even a moment, but thinking maybe he can figure out how to get that thing off his head.
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Date: 2019-05-27 11:35 am (UTC)He shifts and tries to make more room on the bed. Wanting Azwel to lay against the heated cushions. Gently running a hand through that purple hair. "Don't you dare die on me." Azwel seemed so weak. Vash kisses him again as if somehow kissing him will keep Azwel grounded to him. He even grabs one of Azwel's hands in his own. Squeezing it tightly. "I'll never forgive myself if you do. So don't you dare." He looks over his shoulder at the machinery. Not wanting to leave his friend's side for even a moment, but thinking maybe he can figure out how to get that thing off his head.