( From inside there comes a frantic little hang on, as Vash dives from his pile of plushies to get to the door. It takes him just a few seconds, but he's clearly entangled on something when he opens it, sheepishly trying to unhook a half made knitted something from around his boot as he smiles. )
Hi, uh -. Oh. I never even got your name. Trading card guy, right?
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Hi, uh -. Oh. I never even got your name. Trading card guy, right?