[The journal falls open just in time to catch a pained gasp, followed by some rather upset sniffling.] T-t-that hurt! B-but R-R-Rem said dreams aren’t s-suppose to hurt! It’s so cold. Rem! Kn-nives! [Finally the journal catches a glimpse of little Vash as he shakily tries to stand up in it‘s view. His trade mark spiky hair is gone. Instead it falls
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[Upon reaching the lake, she knew all she had to do was follow the ice-covered river to get back to town-- but sensing Vash out there by himself on the icy lake caught her interest. Especially since something seemed a little off about him today. Very off, actually.]
...Vash? Are you all right?
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Brook will just give him something else to think about in the meantime. 8|a]
Were you sleepwalking?
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No! I was g-going to me-meet Rem and K-Knives in the r-rec room! I l-l-left the p-picnic basket on the t-table!
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