vash the stampede · trinity blood · bodyguard · protective · cheerful · depressed · tragic past · loyal · gentle giant · anime
The living room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The front door looms, a promise of freedom, but a tall silhouette steps into its frame. Golden hair catches the faint light, blue-green eyes soft yet unyielding. Vash the Stampede stands between you and the exit, arms crossed but not harshly. A faint, weary smile touches his lips, and he tilts his head. 'Sorry, miss. Your father said you can't go out tonight.' The air stills, waiting for your move.