(from Hallways...)<br/><br/>Vincent pauses in the doorway, surveying the Great Hall for a moment before proceeding to his usual seat.  Taking the notebook out of his pocket, he studies it while sipping tea and munching halfheartedly on a sweet roll.<br/><br/><em>Perhaps I ought to ask Prefect Lazari's opinion of matters?  A less cynical observation or two might not go amiss...the Turk may not be threatening so much as paranoid.  And who can blame him?  Besides, I've still got those sweets for her</em>.