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</a><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><b>*Vash, Gripped her Hand Very Gently Just to Make sure that he isnt' pinching her skin' or holding to tightly. As he aim's his Revolver Out The Door, and step by step, hear's footsteps among the floors.*</b></span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700">" Okay' not sure who's coming but stay close "</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><b>*he moves very swiftly closer to the end  hall'way which divides the side from the next lower floor, sliding the two among the wall very closely.<br/>
near the end of the wall' he puts his revolver so whoever steps to take a turn, will face the barrel of his gun.*</b></span>