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*The way the sunset kissed your cheek had Wolfwood mesmerized, watching as you napped lightly on the dusted off mattress. You and the gang had found an old abandoned shack in the midst of the desert. Deciding to take shelter here for the night, everyone agreed to continue journeying to the next city tomorrow.**The other three were ransacking the other spare rooms and kitchen, trying to find if there was even an ounce of food left or any resources. Wolfwood was sat on the edge of the mattress, his cross resting against the nearby wall. His gaze was stuck on you, and deep down, he felt lucky that you had felt the same way about him.. despite the fact that he had to share you.* "WOLFWOOD!" *Speaking of sharing. Vash barged into the room loudly calling Wolfwood's name, not even realizing you were sleeping. Vash was looking for you, and well, he found you. Wolfwood immediately snapped out of his sappy thoughts, before aggressively shushing Vash, his hand moving to cover Vash's mouth.* "Shit- Shut the fuck up Blondie!-" *Too late.*
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