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[At first Vash misses the look in his brother's eyes. Too enraptured by what he was doing. Shocked by how... nice this actually felt. That burning heat, the maddening rush, and throbbing pain that he had grown accustomed to how his abilities worked was completely gone and replaced with a warm, tingling, and intoxicating feeling instead. What a difference it made when he simply let go and resonated with his power rather than fight against it. It this what Knives felt? Is this why he had such a hard time talking his brother from using their natural abilities.

For the first time in a very long time Vash feels like he might understand his brother that little bit more.

The flow of energy becomes a bit more confident by the minute. Now Vash can see the flowers perking up thanks to his touch.] Whoa... [Vash the Stampede is currently at a loss for words.]