✙ XIX ✙ [Video]

[neutralbyforce]

[The feed clicks on, obviously jarred to life by being dropped from some height. It jarringly records a very flustered nation sprawled on his bed, surrounded by what had once been the contents of his shelves. He still holds a book in his hands, the title of which isn't entirely visible from the angle of the watch but seems to concern the forging of rare metals.]

...Somehow I'm not surprised.

[Vash sighs. Well, so much for being tidy... He reaches down to pick up the watch, turning it off in the process.]