<div align="center"><em>Vincent decides to stay a while...</em></div><br/><strong>"Yea yea, I'm a dumbass, I know that already, no one ever let me forget that." </strong><br/>Vincent grumbled as he kept walking away from the safety of the camp, intending on leaving the place as she chased after him. Glancing back he noticed she did not give up, why was she so persistent? He was not sure to people caring about him or showing him concern, it was as if he was being pushed aside and just as he was starting to find a niche in the world for himself was pulled away from it.<br/><br/>He stopped on the edge of where the camp turned into forest, sighing as he thought about everything she had just said. There was no way in hell any of it made sense, trying to work things out in his head was not a strong suit of his. Taking a risk and deciding to trust her and turned around, reserving the comment that the place seemed like a jail if he could not drink and no matter how good the camp might have been not having the option to leave made it a prison.<br/><strong>"You just met me...why do you care about what happens to me?"</strong><br/><br/>Annoyance and confusion was etched heavy in his features, waiting for a good answer as if he was on the edge of coming back to the camp when she mentioned food and stables. He liked to eat and he liked riding horses, the anger began to fade from his face as he looked back towards the camp with more than a curious glance.<br/><strong>"Well I was trying to find my way to get something to eat when you ran into me...do they make good food here?"</strong><br/>Vincent was going to need her to show him to the mess hall but at least the thoughts of wanting to leave were starting to wane at last.