[There is a small thump as the journal falls onto the floor and opens up. There is a side view of Vash’s room with various items being tossed around. The room is in a disheveled mess only getting worse as he throws more stuff around. Vash, however, at the moment is out of view.]

It was right here! [There’s a small whine to his voice.] Swords don’t ( Read more... )