<div align="center"><em>Vincent and Abigale, outside of Cabin 9</em></div><hr/><br/>Vincent could fall asleep very quickly but when he was not in a bed or comfortable he was a very light napper. He was only resting his eyes, giving his siblings time reclaim bunks and get ready to go to the fountain to wash up then go to dinner. The glint of light brought on by his hat being nudged forward had him looking up with a slight confused look as he blinked slowly back to life.<br/>"What gives..." He began to protest when he saw the outline of Abigale before his vision focused and was able to get a good look at her. Her hair was different, natutal, but those big full lips with the fake piercings (Doesn't know they are real yet) and the tops of the rose tattoo on her chest had him standing up despite the protest in his muscles. Vincent was tired, he really wanted a good night of sleep but he could ignore the aches for a while as he slowly let a smile cross his features.<br/><br/>"Abby..." He said as he approached her, without hesitation he wrapped his arms around his former lover and pressed a quick greeting kiss on her lips. Abigale was responsible for everything, she had taken him in, showed him the ropes and helped him understand who he was. It had been a little sad when they went their separate ways before he went on a quest for his father and she had gone to school. Vincent had already decided that he would just take quests for his father (or others) and stay at the camp, he was never to good at school and perhaps one day he would open up his own shop somewhere to make a "normal" living but currently it was not a priority for him.<br/><br/>"You look great." He added, letting his hands roam up and down her back as he placed room between their bodies before he let go of her but continued to smile. "yea...I was waiting to go down with them to wash up and eat but they are taking their times so I was about to head down myself, how have you been? Nessa you coming along?" Vincent turned towards the cabin and called her out, the others could make their way down themselves but Vincent had grown quite protective of his younger sister.