Vincent leans forward and rests his forehead against the cool wood, eyes closed.<br/><br/><em>That was close!  Another moment and I might have...no, I <span class="bbc_u">would</span> have.  I would have asked if she would mind and...that would be selfish.  Yes, selfish.  Must think of the good of the House first.  Especially now.</em><br/><br/>With clear reluctance, he straightens up and walks away, head held high.<br/><br/><em>I wonder what she looks like under that robe...</em><br/><br/>(to Corridors)