[Did Vash need to sleep that often? Plenty of his childhood memories are crystal clear, but some of those more mundane details have eluded him with the passage of time. Knives was rarely apart from his brother's side, so he'd often occupy the time by reading or napping himself to keep him company, even if he didn't need it. Now, it seems, they've been brought to the same level, where what to him seem like annoying hindrances must be part of every day existence.
The question distracts him from his reminiscence.]
I know what painkillers are. I don't need them.
[...Or he could just be stubbornly toughing it out to prove he's Still Superior, if his stiff body language is any indication.]
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The question distracts him from his reminiscence.]
I know what painkillers are. I don't need them.
[...Or he could just be stubbornly toughing it out to prove he's Still Superior, if his stiff body language is any indication.]