thenightmarebegins: (torn)
Groose has returned home.

[Vincent normally doesn't care to remark on these things, and it's not as if he knew the real Groose too well. It's not even as if he was the type of person whose company he'd want to be in. And yet... and yet, because of the experiment prior to the last, he has just enough lingering familiarity that his leaving is bothersome.]

I wonder if perhaps... some of us were not meant to ever return to where we're from. If perhaps that's for the best.

[There are Reasons he's started to think this, but that's all he's going to say for now on the matter. For now, he's limping across town slowly, with a pair of ruined shoes and some terribly aching feet. Magical dancing really took a toll on them- he only hopes he'll find the appropriate type again.]
thenightmarebegins: (chaos rising)
[Vincent is off in a forested area not far from town. He's seated under a tree, thinking and watching leaves fall.]

Yet another alternate reality... but something about this was different from others. As if we were living out a set story, each time...

[It's not as if they have the exact same fairytales on his world, after all, but there had been a strange way to how the week's events had unfolded that it was noticeable. He wonders about it, vaguely, and about the parallel to the one he'd lived through and how it fit into his own background. There's also plenty of other things on his mind, the typical human vs monster divide, and the love issues... but he won't bring any of those up on here.]

[He takes a red leaf in hand as it falls and stares at it.]


...the time of year... it's close. Perhaps it's best if I spend it away.
thenightmarebegins: (brooding brooding)
I feel there's something of significance that I'm forgetting...

[With that said, Vincent takes off to sit under a tree by the larger lake and quietly Brood think. He feels in a more pensive state than usual, if that's even possible.]
thenightmarebegins: (bodyswitching- train 1)
...Why am I...

[A somber expression on his face, Vincent-in-Train's-body heads out to find a tree to settle near and brood.]

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