<div align="center"><em>Vincent and Abigale, returning to the cabin he just escaped.</em></div><br/><strong>"What the hell is that? Like a social worker? I haven't seen mine since I was like fourteen... and thank him for what? Impounding my car and taking me across the damn country, I had a few cars I had to deliver tomorrow and when those big looking guys find out they are not ready they are gonna come looking for me." </strong><br/>He was still more annoyed of being in the east coast then being forced into the camp as he figured he could leave whenever. Since his arrival he had yet to notice his surroundings or he would have seen the centaur and the satyrs but he was typically such a single task minded person he simply over looked all of it. The knowledge that "Officer Pana" took him on the day a group of monsters had caught scent of him would never reach Vincent, not that he would understand the true danger of it all until much later.<br/><br/><strong>"You can try darling, you aint the first one to try to tie me down...all though I could use a shower and a change of clothes, I borrowed this shirt."</strong><br/>Leader of the cabin or whatever she did, he followed after her towards the cabin finally glancing around for once. The blurry signs caught his attention the most time, his hands moving to rub his eyes and blink. More of the words were becoming legible, words he had heard of but never really played close attention to. His lips mouthed the words slowly and silently, moving his attention from sign to sign.<br/><em>"What the hell is going on...where the hell am I?"</em><br/><strong>"So what the hell is this? Like a juvi-work camp?" </strong><br/><br/>