[ Vash jumps a bit at the laugh, but then he gives Zaeed such a world-weary look that doesn't fit that young face. Drunk wisdom time! ]
...we're more than our guns.
[ He had one, in that memory. He knew how to use it, so well that it was like another part of himself. Vash here has never touched a gun like that. At most, he's used a stun gun.
He's been shot a lot of times, though. Knowing that he might have done that to others... it doesn't fit his world view. Hell, he shot at his brother. ]
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...we're more than our guns.
[ He had one, in that memory. He knew how to use it, so well that it was like another part of himself. Vash here has never touched a gun like that. At most, he's used a stun gun.
He's been shot a lot of times, though. Knowing that he might have done that to others... it doesn't fit his world view. Hell, he shot at his brother. ]