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[26th-31st]

[Siiiiiigh, why him? Vincent's journal greets him with two messages when he opens it, and this is all too familiar a sight from what he's dealt with in the past:
Your smile scares children.
Don't sleep, shriners want to eat you.]

...I suppose I won't be sleeping for a while.

[Vincent is trying to repress a freakishly terrifying smile as he goes about his normal routines, off to shoot things in the barracks and other random things in town. He's playing it safe and not sleeping, even if he's going to be looking very un-rested after no sleep for a few days... and by the 31st he's very much on edge.]

[1st-5th]

[More messages pop up for the second half:
You will have a chance encounter with romance today so take a bath for god's sake.
You will be asked to dance by a stranger wearing a sandwich board.]

Hello, ladies of Luceti. Your one and only darling Valentine is back and ready to make your most romantic dreams come true.

[Vincent DID take that bath, and why is that? Because the AU'd romantic man is baaaack, and is readying himself for a hot date. He's even located a sandwich board to help make this supposed encounter of love come true. Along with that he has a bouquet of flowers for some lucky lady... WHOEVER SHE MIGHT BE. Replies for these days will come from

your_valentine.]

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.]

Current Mood: sore

[This voice message is less voice and more... the sound of bells. Bells that are light and jingly, with perhaps just a little bit of an ominous tone underneath that. Anyone with magical backgrounds- the same as with for Tinker Bell- can understand the words, but for anyone else they'll just hear him talk in the bell sound. Vincent has no idea yet, of course.]

It will only last a week... if we're fortunate.

[Of all the things to become, it had to be this. No monster, oddly enough, but a tiny little fairy. At the moment he's somewhere around town right in the middle of one of the paths. He's wearing his bandana wrapped around him toga-style. Vincent is making a futile attempt to pick up at least his journal and his gun and bring them along with him... but getting airborne is proving to be a challenge and he's sprinkling pixie dust all over.]

Current Mood: discontent

[Vincent is in the Battle Dome, shooting down monsters, when he transforms. It's not like he's unused to shifting form mid-battle, but it's generally not into the form of a certain lady-scientist. And Lucrecia's body is just not suited for battle. He tries to shoot down the remaining monsters. His skills seem to at least be intact but it's a struggle to physically keep going. So he's heading quickly for an exit.]

[On the way out of the Battle Dome itself, Vincent-as-Lucrecia trips over his considerably too long cape and falls flat on his face. ...Her face. How confusing. And unnerving. He loves Lucrecia and would like to see her more than anything but not in this way.]

...I should have expected this.

Current Mood: uncomfortable

[Vincent takes forever to do things, especially when they involve a certain scientist and his love for her. Ever since she left and returned, he's unsure where things stand in regards to... that. So he's avoided asking. He's been unsure how to approach her about it for a while, but has finally made his mind up. Maybe his AU self wasn't entirely wrong in some respects... so today is it. He'll go to her place with some flowers and tell her how he feels.]

[The teleportation hits him right after he knocks on her door. Just as he's transported away, he holds up a bouquet of lilies... which are going to be held at YOUR character, wherever he appears, along with him being mid-sentence. Expect to see him ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE.]

-and I still have feelings for you.

Current Mood: awkward

[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.]

Current Mood: embarrassed

It's been a trying time for us all. These events are far beyond my expertise to handle, although I've done all that I could. [A small sigh about that. This version still has his angst about the monsters, but he also has a way of distracting himself.]

In the meantime, while we have something of a respite... for any ladies who are lonely for companionship, I would be honored to provide that. To those I'm not acquainted with, I'm your resident Valentine. Vincent Valentine.

[Be afraid. Be very afraid. Vincent has actually combed his hair and has tied it back into a ponytail. He's also looking very... gentlemanly and polished overall, and has even set aside his old tattered cape for one that's in much better condition. He's in a mood to wander around town, so you can expect to run into him most anywhere today.]

[...and if you're a woman expect to be randomly given a single red rose if he should so much as glance at you.]

Current Mood: flirty

...'bishounen'? That word, yet again...

[He doesn't have to know what it actually means to dislike it. Overall, Vincent sounds utterly appalled.]

I would never commit these indecent acts with allies or enemies. Although it's apparent by now that this is merely... another experiment. Another curse to be endured.

[Yep... Guess who has a journal full of 4chan and is noticing the disturbing fact that he's gotten paired with EVERYONE imaginable from his world? XD]

Current Mood: irritated

[Vincent has a strong urge to get out at the moment, and not for simply lurking and moping around. There is much he could accomplish if he considers it. At the moment, he's heading off to get replacement light bulbs... yes, he's been living in the dark and not bothering to do anything about that for a couple weeks' time. Something absolutely must be done. It's rare he feels so strangely motivated.]

[Of course, that's when he collapses into a deep sleep on one of the main pathways around the village. Feel free to trip over him, point and laugh, etc! He'll wake when his nice dream is done.]

Current Mood: sleepy

[There's heavy panting as the recording starts.]

[Vincent can be seen sprawled out ON LUCRECIA, in her bed. It's a place he would have dreamed of many times before, but with the worst timing ever. Vincent is back from the battle, completely worn out, and with Chaos and the others still restless inside him, he's very unstable in the head.]

[The panting continues.]

...can't hold back... must... release...

[In between panting and Vincent's... sexy talk, Lucrecia is heard as well.] V-Vincent wh- how did you get in my bed and wh--

[...release what?! This sounds foreboding and slightly dirty.]

R-release what?

[Vincent just moaaaaans in response.]

Vincent you're squishing me...!

[End recording!]

Current Mood: uncomfortable

[Vincent is out brooding somewhere in the forest. He's impressive at lurking but should anyone happen to be in the area, they may very well notice the tall, dark, mysterious man. A great deal is on his mind about what might happen in the battle, considering what dwells within him, waiting for release...]

[After a while, he sighs and takes out the journal to deal with the inevitable. He feels he needs to at least talk to Lucrecia at some point before he leaves. Things have felt strange between them since that day at the fountain.]

Lucrecia...?

Current Mood: discontent

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