The blanket is tugged, and Ventus with it. No he won't let go. It's his. He blinks a little in surprise, his own depressed apathetic train of thought trailing off into shock that Vanitas actually understands a concept like jail. Ven didn't think these people even knew what crimes were. Their views of good and bad were all wrong!
"Ugh! It's not about being right!" What really scares him is if Vanitas is wrong. But the boy is so laissez faire on the prospect. Of going to jail, of being wrong.
"Aren't you..." Ventus doesn't want to ask if he's scared. That would be like admitting he's scared.
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Date: 2022-07-24 07:25 am (UTC)The blanket is tugged, and Ventus with it. No he won't let go. It's his. He blinks a little in surprise, his own depressed apathetic train of thought trailing off into shock that Vanitas actually understands a concept like jail. Ven didn't think these people even knew what crimes were. Their views of good and bad were all wrong!
"Ugh! It's not about being right!" What really scares him is if Vanitas is wrong. But the boy is so laissez faire on the prospect. Of going to jail, of being wrong.
"Aren't you..." Ventus doesn't want to ask if he's scared. That would be like admitting he's scared.
"If you go to jail I want your boots."