<div align="center"><em>Vincent and Abigale, it's not what you think!</em></div><br/>"I dun kno how to play it..."<br/>Vincent first thought of a "harp" came to mind and he simply rolled onto his side to face the wall lazily, he was sinking deeper into sleep so he was not sure if that was really Abigale or if he was dreaming. As his brain replayed the words in his mind his eyes began to flutter until they blinked in the dim light from the lights around camp that filtered in through windows and various openings in the stables.<br/>"What the hell is a harpy..."<br/>He finally turned onto his back and got a first glimpse of Abigale leaned down over him. His head shook back and forth a few moments before he pushed himself to a sitting position, shifting his arms back to lean on. Vincent tried to suppress a loud yawn but could not, he looked at Abby a little dazed.<br/>"How'd you know I'd be in here? I thought it was a good sleep spot."<br/>