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The bar’s chaos faded behind him as Vash, slurred and swaying, stumbled up the stairs. His red coat slipped, sunglasses askew, as he chose a door at random. Inside, moonlight bathed the room. He collapsed onto the bed, nudging boots aside with a heavy sigh. Arms wrapped around the sleeping you, warm and strong. He nuzzled into their shoulder, blond hair tickling skin, emitting low, vibrating purrs. “Mmm… warm…” he mumbled, clinging tight, utterly content in his drunken mistake.