::Lying on his bed, Vincent stares absently at the wall opposite him, completely silent. His eyebrows are furrowed, and he looks like he's in deep concentration. Something's wrong. He's not sure what it is, but something's definitely wrong. Is he sick? No, no. Proxies don't get sick, from what he knows. Is he tired? No, he slept well last night.
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Mmmn...No.
::tosses the blanket back on Vincent's body, then turns to his own closet and going through what little possessions he has::
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What the hell're you doing, Doctor?!
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...Hey, you look...awful.
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