<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/Vincent_Cain_%28Kendall%29.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Vincent Cain<br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Dark Witch - Fire<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey T-shir, Black Jeans, Black Motor Cycle boots.  His long thick black hair is worn loose falling almost halfway down his back.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 1st, around noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cain's Den Tattoo and Piercing Parlor</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/CainDen_zpse6d6a44c.jpg)(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/media6_zps79589986.jpg)(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/Tattoowaitingroom_zps5d245ee1.jpg)(http://i1286.photobucket.com/albums/a609/Kremsonbryar/E%20Characters/Angel%20Creek/Town/Town%20Square/CainsDen/Tattoostation_zpsf329b86f.jpg)<br/></div></div><strong>Tag:</strong>Open, In his thoughts: Alexandra Donatella Geovanelli<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Vincent returned to the shop after running a few errands which had included picking up some of his and Alexandra's favorite Italian pasta salad and bread sticks from the local pizza place.  Parking his Harley (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/Harley-davidson-full-hd-bike.jpg) in the spot next to Alexandra's, Vincent walks in through the back door and stops in the entrance of the work area where Alxandra is busy cleaning up some equipment after their busy morning.  "We've both had such a crazy morning I thought I'd treat you to some lunch.  Are you in a place where you can stop for a bit?  We'll just put up the closed for lunch sign and take ourselves a well deserved breather."<br/><br/>Watching her work so diligently brought his mind back 7 years before when the young woman had just walked right up to him one afternoon and demanded that he give her a job working there at the parlor.  In return he had asked to see her port folio of pictures which she was constantly drawing for hours on end.  Vincent had taken her drawings to his desk where he sat down motioning for Alexandra to join him.  He had already known he would hire her after only looking at the first couple of pics but he still made a show of looking over each and ever drawing in the folder.<br/><br/>In the time since then the first couple of years with Vincent taking Alexandra under his wing so to speak and teaching her how to be a tattoo artist they had grown to be close friends.  And even more so in the last couple months since he had come home from work early one day and found his lover of 10 years being banged by some dude he didn't know in his own bed.  He ended up having to replace the bedroom window but it had been so worth it to see the dude go sailing out the second story window then proceed to crash through the branches of the nearest tree.<br/><br/>Alexandra had been there to help pull Vincent the brief depression he had fallen into.  And the two of them had even gone in the middle of the night to completely T.P. and Egg the woman's home and car.  Yeah at first it sounded rather childish but after it was all said and done Vincent had felt a whole hell of a lot better.  Still watching as Alex finished up cleaning off the last piece of equipment.  "Hey did you hear that the Muscle Car Expo is coming to town this weekend?  What do you say we go together?  You know make a full day of it.  Lunch, dinner the whole works... a real date for a change."