[Action/Voice - Slightly backdated to a normal hour]

[goldenglasses]

[After a rather upsetting conversation (and backdated to daylight hours), Vash ran blindly into the village wanting to get AWAY from that man. When he feels like he’s far enough away; he drops himself down and has himself a good cry. Maybe he’s behind your house? Or even just near the spot you decided to pass by for a walk. After he gets himself under even just a little bit of control he flings his journal open and shouts into it.] Do people really come here at different ages?! Can people- can people really meet other people from their future!? If… if… if they can! They can go back to their time and fix things! Right!?

I… I can stop bad things from happening, can’t I?