「𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔤!」- Vash was rocked back and forth as he took the last bus home from the errands he'd run after work.
The weather hadn't been kind to his body, and truthfully, Vash couldn't wait until it was summer again. In the winter, those little aches and pains seemed just a bit worse, rather less bearable than usual. It was strange how the changes of weather did that to him - the snow, the rain, they both made him ache in ways he had long learned to block out.
His right hand idly rubbed his left bicep through the thick coat material. It ached around his prosthetic, even with the insulated coat he'd picked out. - It ached at his chest where the metal grate sat above his heart, and at the plate of metal on the back of his shoulder, around the screws that littered his body ... Everything ached, actually, the more he thought about it.
Around bits of metal and scars alike. Everything hurt from the chill.
Vash leaned back on his seat, long legs stretching out in front of him, the back of his head bumping into the glass behind him.
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