[ Signs that Vash is actually really unwell: he took the offered bottle of juice and drank some, without Wolfwood needing to threaten him or hold him down or anything. He took multiple drinks, even, all while protesting how he's not actually sick and thereby setting off every single one of Wolfwood's bullshit alarms..
Wolfwood folds his arms and scowls down at Vash from his spot at the side of the bed, an immovable object. Yeah, Vash already said that he didn't know what this is, and maybe that's true -- maybe he knows it's not just a cold, or the flu, but doesn't know what is actually wrong.
Or maybe he knows exactly what's wrong, and he's decided that he deserves to suffer through it on his own. ]
We're not talking about what I want.
[ What else could cause sweating, flush, and what looked for a moment there to be physical discomfort? A gut injury would cause all those things, Wolfwood realizes. Heavy bleeding, especially from something extra painful like a burn. An infection. He doesn't smell any blood or the filth that goes along with a punctured gut, but that could just mean it's been bandaged.
Shit. He can't assess a damn thing with Vash bumndled up like that, so obviously the solution is to yank the blanket away and see what Vash is hiding. ]
We're talking about what you've got going on under there.
[ He's not worried. He's mad. Hiding illness -- or injuries, same thing -- is how they get worse, dumbass! ]
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Date: 2024-10-28 10:44 pm (UTC)Wolfwood folds his arms and scowls down at Vash from his spot at the side of the bed, an immovable object. Yeah, Vash already said that he didn't know what this is, and maybe that's true -- maybe he knows it's not just a cold, or the flu, but doesn't know what is actually wrong.
Or maybe he knows exactly what's wrong, and he's decided that he deserves to suffer through it on his own. ]
We're not talking about what I want.
[ What else could cause sweating, flush, and what looked for a moment there to be physical discomfort? A gut injury would cause all those things, Wolfwood realizes. Heavy bleeding, especially from something extra painful like a burn. An infection. He doesn't smell any blood or the filth that goes along with a punctured gut, but that could just mean it's been bandaged.
Shit. He can't assess a damn thing with Vash bumndled up like that, so obviously the solution is to yank the blanket away and see what Vash is hiding. ]
We're talking about what you've got going on under there.
[ He's not worried. He's mad. Hiding illness -- or injuries, same thing -- is how they get worse, dumbass! ]