[Vash waits, even as the silence stretches on and on, almost desperate for the answer with an intensity that surprises even him. And selfishly, when it arrives, he feels relief. Vash does not know, of course, why Sandalphon was made or what he has done because of it, but his chest was already aching with thoughts of Nai. It never really is too late, in Vash's opinion, to change. He has spent a hundred and fifty years waiting and hoping for Nai to come around, to find room for forgiveness and mercy in his heart and live alongside humanity, for all its flaws and sins.]
Even so...that his feelings reached you eventually, I don't think that's nothing. I'm glad.
[This is such a normal and fine reaction to a complete stranger. There is no overinvestment in Ba Sing Se.]
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Even so...that his feelings reached you eventually, I don't think that's nothing. I'm glad.
[This is such a normal and fine reaction to a complete stranger. There is no overinvestment in Ba Sing Se.]