{Humans have so many characteristics - some downright heroic and others infinitely cowardly. Vincent will admit to his deficiencies, but he makes no qualms about showing where he is very proficient too. He does not fear death for himself. He had faced the attackers without a shout for help, but time had been so limited. All he had been able to do was shield Rachel and then...
Everything hurt, the blood left him rapidly and he had perished. The memory of that moment - where he felt so heavy and so sick - makes him forget a breath. His eyes refocus on Undertaker and he breathes in a mite sharply, pressing against the other man's forehead a little more.}
I would be glad to come with you. {He frowns faintly, sadly at how Undertaker answers his question. He lifts a hand to smooth over his friend's cheek.} Did you lose him?
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Everything hurt, the blood left him rapidly and he had perished. The memory of that moment - where he felt so heavy and so sick - makes him forget a breath. His eyes refocus on Undertaker and he breathes in a mite sharply, pressing against the other man's forehead a little more.}
I would be glad to come with you. {He frowns faintly, sadly at how Undertaker answers his question. He lifts a hand to smooth over his friend's cheek.} Did you lose him?