[ vash lifts his prosthetic hand, giving the ball-jointed fingers a flutter before twisting it at the wrist. the movement is notably less effortless than his old arm. ]

Yeah. They had it ready in a few hours. I'm still getting used to it... I can't feel anything with it like I could with Brad's. I have to actually think about it to make it move.

[ he shrugs blithely; it pairs well with his carefree smile. ]

I'm just grateful they were able to provide me with anything at all.

[ then vash doubles back to wolfwood's first statement while he reaches over to top off his mug before attending to his own. ]

One of the farms? Which? Animals or crops?