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After what seemed to be a long moment, Vincent dropped the eye contact as he turned a bit away. He then waited another strange moment before saying quietly.
"How much time wiill we have before night comes again?"
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Vincent knew it was about time to get his hands on some new shoes, or just about any type of fitting clothing that he'd enjoy. But only then the idea struck him of how he had not in the past ten years gained anything else but that one outfit. He wouldn't know what would be considered socially acceptable or just plain abnormal. With a light sigh he swallowed a little of his tainted pride as he then asked.
"So, are you the shopping type of girl?"
Vincent hoped a little she was glancing at his mind to understand what he was truely asking of her. Vincent's ember yellow eyes even looked down for a moment. He did not wish to place himself in the mercy of someone else, but at this moment he really had no choice.
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The girl turned on her heel she went into her room to exchange her shorts for a pair of black skinnies, keeping the tank top, and tied up her dark hair in a long pony tail before caring for her violin. She paused before she left her room wandering exactly what was going on she normally never kept company with her kind much less offered others a place to stay or assisting them. Sighing she walked out knowing that the worse thing that could happen was that she could die.
Wandering at her own sense of humor she face Vincent holding her head high. "Lets go then?"
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The girl turned on her heel she went into her room to exchange her shorts for a pair of black skinnies, keeping the tank top, and tied up her dark hair in a long pony tail before caring for her violin. She paused before she left her room wandering exactly what was going on she normally never kept company with her kind much less offered others a place to stay or assisting them. Sighing she walked out knowing that the worse thing that could happen was that she could die.
Wandering at her own sense of humor she face Vincent holding her head high. "Lets go then?"
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As Valisia finished and let him know it was time to go Vincent then stated.
"My name is Vincent..."
Closing his mouth once more he for once did not feel the danger in stating his own name. In fact it felt strangely good to release a little be of himself from within.
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"I'm glad we finally know each other's names." She paused at the door again briefly before turning to throw open the window and throwing a smirk over her shoulder. "This way will be more fun." With that she leaped up to make her way to the roof preferring to travel above the streets.
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"I don't know, I guess he could come now if he wanted to," I smile some at her as the teapot starts to whistle. I get up and get two cup down and our some tea into both cups. I get the sugar out as well and place it on the counter with a spoon. I add some sugar to my own then carefully sip it, making sure not to burn my tongue. I smile again at Songrose. "It's okay and you're very welcome." I glance back towards the hall and Jake's old room, wondering what was taking Drake so long.
(OOC: Sorry for taking so long to reply... I've been busy.)