RP Post - Hungary
Vash sighed.
Now, for one thing, his birthday was in how many days? and it wasn't necessarily a time he was looking forward to. It brought back some too-pleasant memories, which was something that Vash obviously didn't enjoy--or atleast not openly. (Either way, he still had to think about it.)
In an attempt to take his mind off of things, he's decided to take a stroll around his favorite room; it had proven to be relaxing many times before and it wasn't failing him this time, either. Guns don't get dusty behind a wall of glass, after all.
Now, for one thing, his birthday was in how many days? and it wasn't necessarily a time he was looking forward to. It brought back some too-pleasant memories, which was something that Vash obviously didn't enjoy--or atleast not openly. (Either way, he still had to think about it.)
In an attempt to take his mind off of things, he's decided to take a stroll around his favorite room; it had proven to be relaxing many times before and it wasn't failing him this time, either. Guns don't get dusty behind a wall of glass, after all.