<div align="center"><em>Vincent cleans up!</em></div><hr/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2009/08/ryan-kwanten-shirtless-gq.jpg?1)</div><br/><strong>"Not yet, I have been told I clean up really well." </strong><br/>Vincent smiled at Abigale after waving good bye to the red head who had joined them an extended their dinner, not that he minded. As they walked back he looked behind him a few times, still reading the gibberish that became clear as he got closer. There was nothing else to say until they got to the locker area and showers. Looking up at her he smiles once more as he dug into his pockets and handed her the last fes possessions he had. His wallet, a mp3 player (itouch) and a Swiss army knife key holder, attached to his keys that used to belong to his old car and apartment.<br/><strong>"Hold on to that for me yea? I don't want to lose it."</strong><br/>He did not know the irony of handing his belongings to the child who father was known as the god of thieves.<br/><br/><strong>"Sounds good, Thanks for everything by the way, I'll catch up with you later?" </strong><br/>As he walked into the male side of the lockers he peeled off his shirt, more than happy to take a shower and a fresh set of clothes. He really did smell bad after being around the goat-man and as he took his time to clean, scrub and shave he walked around with nothing but a towel as he looked for the clothes were Abigale had told him it would be. Pulling on a fresh pair of jeans and a button down plaid shirt, he tugged his boots back on and went down to the area he was told the smores and sing-a-long would take place.<br/>