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[Vincent is noticing more people around than usual. He walks around a bit, observing. Eventually he pauses on a bridge to brood and wonder what it means, and why it bothers him so much.]
...Why is this happening?
...Why is this happening?
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Mar. 7th, 2011 04:21 am'Destiny of destruction.' Hmmph... Perhaps there's little sense holding concern over what may not come to pass.
I wonder all the same whether it would ever be worth returning home, even... if I had the choice.
[As Vincent tosses the book aside, the image picked up is that of the basement of the Shinra Mansion. Vincent himself can be seen standing in the middle of the room, looking worn out. He's at the Battle Dome mostly because he's in a mindset to revisit the familiar... but also to let off the last of the post-draft monster restlessness. As he's been doing most days since they'd returned. It's more difficult with the monsters' quick-healing not working, but he's managing.]
[Suddenly there's some motion off to the side- a couple of bats which Vincent shoots down quickly. The image shakes some. A much larger, more bizarre creature soon appears, and Vincent springs into action at once. He transforms in an instant, turning into the form of Galian Beast and attacking before the image finally cuts out.]
I wonder all the same whether it would ever be worth returning home, even... if I had the choice.
[As Vincent tosses the book aside, the image picked up is that of the basement of the Shinra Mansion. Vincent himself can be seen standing in the middle of the room, looking worn out. He's at the Battle Dome mostly because he's in a mindset to revisit the familiar... but also to let off the last of the post-draft monster restlessness. As he's been doing most days since they'd returned. It's more difficult with the monsters' quick-healing not working, but he's managing.]
[Suddenly there's some motion off to the side- a couple of bats which Vincent shoots down quickly. The image shakes some. A much larger, more bizarre creature soon appears, and Vincent springs into action at once. He transforms in an instant, turning into the form of Galian Beast and attacking before the image finally cuts out.]
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Dec. 19th, 2010 02:56 am...I must rest.
[A tense and weary Vincent wanders through town with his gun drawn as if he's expecting a threat to approach at any second. He's heading toward his building, but he can be bothered at any point along the way.]
[A tense and weary Vincent wanders through town with his gun drawn as if he's expecting a threat to approach at any second. He's heading toward his building, but he can be bothered at any point along the way.]
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Dec. 7th, 2010 04:51 amFinally, it's done. The experiments' duration... hasn't been so long before. I don't trust this alteration in their patterns.
[Despite the cold, Vincent is going off on a long walk to clear his mind of his other selves' weirdness. He'll try to avoid people but his red cape stands out pretty well against the snow. He also pauses on a bridge at some point to just... stare off pensively into the distance.]
[Despite the cold, Vincent is going off on a long walk to clear his mind of his other selves' weirdness. He'll try to avoid people but his red cape stands out pretty well against the snow. He also pauses on a bridge at some point to just... stare off pensively into the distance.]
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Nov. 15th, 2010 04:36 am[...the return is disorienting. Vincent notices that he's somewhere near one of the lakes and at least that gives him some vague idea of his location. He takes a moment to collect his thoughts before he finally opens his journal.]
...Could someone inform me of the date?
[That done, he's going to... just remain where he is for a while. It's later in the day by the time he starts trudging back to town. Unfortunate for him, the aftereffect of mallynapping has left him temporarily stuck in Chaos form despite being mentally himself. So he'll be looking very monstery if you run across him.]
...Could someone inform me of the date?
[That done, he's going to... just remain where he is for a while. It's later in the day by the time he starts trudging back to town. Unfortunate for him, the aftereffect of mallynapping has left him temporarily stuck in Chaos form despite being mentally himself. So he'll be looking very monstery if you run across him.]
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Aug. 22nd, 2010 02:39 am[Vincent wakes to a room that's been fully redecorated into, as his AU so cheerfully described it, a 'palace of love.' The walls are pastel pink, and along with a wide array of flowers, there are all sorts of sensual things placed strategically around. He groans upon recalling the past week. Then he pulls his hair out of the ponytail as he looks around a room that would put the Honeybee Inn to shame.]
[As he opens his journal, there's a good view of his lovely new surroundings. Then his scowling face comes into the picture.]
My behavior last week was inexcusable, although the Malnosso are technically at fault.
Regardless, to anyone I spoke with... I apologize.
[Vincent then starts the process of de-beautifying his room, taking away some of the tackier ...items... that he ended up having there. He can be seen wandering to and from his place as he seeks to strip away the memories of his AU self. He's basically throwing all the things into a big pile far enough from his building, for Galian to burn when he's ready.]
[As he opens his journal, there's a good view of his lovely new surroundings. Then his scowling face comes into the picture.]
My behavior last week was inexcusable, although the Malnosso are technically at fault.
Regardless, to anyone I spoke with... I apologize.
[Vincent then starts the process of de-beautifying his room, taking away some of the tackier ...items... that he ended up having there. He can be seen wandering to and from his place as he seeks to strip away the memories of his AU self. He's basically throwing all the things into a big pile far enough from his building, for Galian to burn when he's ready.]
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[Vincent opens his journal with the intent to leave a message, but becomes lost in thought soon after.]
[It's taken this long to acknowledge that Lucrecia really isn't here because the universe hates Vincent. :| Actually meaning that he's been seeing signs of her presence all this time, like she's slept in her bed and has left her things around the apartment. Part of him also wanted to cling to those delusions. Despite knowing they're still the Malnosso's tricks, it's easier to believe in that than the truth.]
...gone...
[He says more along with that, but it's largely incoherent. There's definitely something in there about failure, but it'd be hard to make out. It goes silent a little longer. Then he speaks up once more.]
The more time I spend in this place, the less I understand it. I will be... away from town, for a while.
[...As if there are many places he could go. Even so. He shuts the journal swiftly after that.]
[It's taken this long to acknowledge that Lucrecia really isn't here because the universe hates Vincent. :| Actually meaning that he's been seeing signs of her presence all this time, like she's slept in her bed and has left her things around the apartment. Part of him also wanted to cling to those delusions. Despite knowing they're still the Malnosso's tricks, it's easier to believe in that than the truth.]
...gone...
[He says more along with that, but it's largely incoherent. There's definitely something in there about failure, but it'd be hard to make out. It goes silent a little longer. Then he speaks up once more.]
The more time I spend in this place, the less I understand it. I will be... away from town, for a while.
[...As if there are many places he could go. Even so. He shuts the journal swiftly after that.]
Another experiment, concluded... and another profession I cannot return to.
My.... apologies... to those I encountered last week.
My.... apologies... to those I encountered last week.
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Dec. 31st, 2009 01:42 am[Vincent has been busy getting a late present for Lucrecia for that recent holiday. Of course, it's his luck that he would notice about her being kidnapped right then. So now we have an especially glare-y Vincent departing the area of the stores.]
She does not deserve to suffer. It is I who...
[Trails off into silence.]
She does not deserve to suffer. It is I who...
[Trails off into silence.]
