<div style="text-indent:1em;">Vince smirked for a bit. He looked around for a bit and when all attention was averted from him he walked a bit deeper into the forest. He sat down by a random tree and gazed at a picture of him and an older woman, she appears to be a scientist. <span style="font-style: italic">"What have you become, you old goat?"</span> Vince asked. Obviously, it wasn't directed at anyone, he was just thinking out loud. Vince put the picture back in his pocket and took a long drag of his drink. He exhaled deeply and asked <span style="font-style: italic">"When the time comes, will my thumb drive work?"</span> Unbeknownst to him, Raphael was watching from the distance.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;"><span style="font-style: italic">"What a queer."</span> Raphael remarked. <span style="font-style: italic">"Of all people, I wouldn't think he'd have sentimentality."</span> Raphael took out a sniper rifle and watched Vince silently.</div>