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Zazie looked at the...man? Being? Thing? 

Who..what was this that lingered around the punisher? The hive was confused. And because of that, they approached. 

“I hear you are caring for Nicholas D. Wolfwood.”

“Yeah, looks like that might be the case. Some Greyfaces decided to fuck around again.” He sighed, though Zer0 may catch how his eyes kept darting back to his doppelganger, as if worried he’d do something.

The doppelganger in question on the other hand, had taken a step back when Zer0 approached, giving them a wary once-over. There was no trust or recognition there at all.

Would you fuck the Knife? || Accepting at your own risk

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| 🗡️ | Just a little surprised, though possibly, he shouldn’t be.

Fell asleep on the steamer! || Accepting (selectively)

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| 🌱 | Vash had nodded off at some point, mostly unworried about people because Steamer trips were... usually not particularly lively. It helped he had people he could rely on, too, traveling with him. It was a rare thing, and Vash took advantage of a few moments to snooze.

The words were accompanied by an light emotional touch. Something soft and curious, and he knew as one eye peeked open who was beside him.