「𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤!」- Sprinting through the city was definitely something he was familiar with - it was practically one of the outlaw's pastimes. He'd been on the run for at least 60 or so years. Sure, his bounty had been rescinded back home - but that had been in favor of classifying him as a natural disaster... not exactly much better. Arguably worse, even.
New place, same thing, it seemed. He was just surprised that it had taken this long for things to fall into chaos.
"There he goes!" "That's the guy who was by the getaway car!"
"I didn' even do anything! I was just standing! Come on! 'S not like I'm that mistake-able, right?! I don' even have a license!" he cried out.
Vash hopped over the hood of a car and scrambled up the nearest ledge he could find, crawling and clawing his way onto the veranda of a restaurant, slumping against cold stone. Slowly he went to peek over the ledge.
@cloudspierced // starter call
