"Did he," says Seth, giving it just enough tone to make it unclear whether this is a genuine question or a source of disappointment.
"Sure did," Vincent continues to grin, "Think it's a scarf."
He waggles his arm in Seth's grip. Seth glances back at his brother before choosing to finally let him go.
"Charming," he responds stoically, having already given this bit far more attention than it deserves. Vincent rubs at his wrist, then wipes at his forehead with the back of his hand. So much for not sweating. He doesn't know how his brother can stand there in what felt like a full jacket and waistcoat and not start melting.
"Do you require..." A brief pause from Seth as he presumably stretches to the utmost limits of his hospitality skills, "...Food or... Other amenities at this time?"
"Mostly just gettin' away from the sun, I think..." Vincent offers up, though he does incline his face to listen for if Irahl has anything else to add.
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"Sure did," Vincent continues to grin, "Think it's a scarf."
He waggles his arm in Seth's grip. Seth glances back at his brother before choosing to finally let him go.
"Charming," he responds stoically, having already given this bit far more attention than it deserves. Vincent rubs at his wrist, then wipes at his forehead with the back of his hand. So much for not sweating. He doesn't know how his brother can stand there in what felt like a full jacket and waistcoat and not start melting.
"Do you require..." A brief pause from Seth as he presumably stretches to the utmost limits of his hospitality skills, "...Food or... Other amenities at this time?"
"Mostly just gettin' away from the sun, I think..." Vincent offers up, though he does incline his face to listen for if Irahl has anything else to add.