And in which Vincent doesn't remember having cocoa with Veld until much much later.
Setting: A sitting room in Ansem's gummi ship.
Character(s): Vincent, bloodyredvelvet, and Ansem, i_pwn_the_world
Status: Closed
When Vincent finally woke up, he had a severe headache.
Sitting up, he rubbed his temples with his fingertips, wondering what had happened to him. First he had been coming back to the bedroom, and then...nothing. It was as if a block of time had been erased out of his memory, and no matter how hard he tried to recall it, it wouldn't return. He had dreamt, but it had been so dizzyingly obscure that he had difficulty remembering the coherent sections.
He curled up around a pillow, squeezing it tightly within his arms. The entire experience had been unsettling, and he wasn't quite sure what to make of it, so he decided maybe sleep would be the best alternative to trying to figure it out.
--
Ten minutes passed, and Vincent had rolled over, laying on his back and staring up at the ceiling. Insomnia ate at him, making him feel restless and antsy, mostly because of the incessant thoughts that ran through his mind, and then partially because of the wound up energy within him. Which made the fact that he had merely passed out even more questionable.
Giving up on trying to figure it out, he smoothed his hair down with his fingertips, pulling himself out of bed and sliding his shoes back on.
Not bothering to put his cloak back on, knowing he wouldn't need it, he made his way out of his room, still feeling slightly disoriented. Earlier during the day, he had helped Ansem load up the ship, and had explored enough that he knew the innards of it enough to figure out where he was going. Ansem had called it a gummi ship, which was an odd name. Vincent was used to the helicopters and mechanical flying transportation devices back on the Planet, and the gummi ship ran off of an entirely different energy, and looked different, as well.
Remembering along the way as to where he was going, he finally found Ansem in one of the sitting rooms, perched upon one of the couches with what smelled like a cup of cocoa. The headache then returned in full force as he was hit with a sense of deja vu, which strongly disturbed him since he couldn't figure out where it was coming from.
Character(s): Vincent, bloodyredvelvet, and Ansem, i_pwn_the_world
Status: Closed
When Vincent finally woke up, he had a severe headache.
Sitting up, he rubbed his temples with his fingertips, wondering what had happened to him. First he had been coming back to the bedroom, and then...nothing. It was as if a block of time had been erased out of his memory, and no matter how hard he tried to recall it, it wouldn't return. He had dreamt, but it had been so dizzyingly obscure that he had difficulty remembering the coherent sections.
He curled up around a pillow, squeezing it tightly within his arms. The entire experience had been unsettling, and he wasn't quite sure what to make of it, so he decided maybe sleep would be the best alternative to trying to figure it out.
--
Ten minutes passed, and Vincent had rolled over, laying on his back and staring up at the ceiling. Insomnia ate at him, making him feel restless and antsy, mostly because of the incessant thoughts that ran through his mind, and then partially because of the wound up energy within him. Which made the fact that he had merely passed out even more questionable.
Giving up on trying to figure it out, he smoothed his hair down with his fingertips, pulling himself out of bed and sliding his shoes back on.
Not bothering to put his cloak back on, knowing he wouldn't need it, he made his way out of his room, still feeling slightly disoriented. Earlier during the day, he had helped Ansem load up the ship, and had explored enough that he knew the innards of it enough to figure out where he was going. Ansem had called it a gummi ship, which was an odd name. Vincent was used to the helicopters and mechanical flying transportation devices back on the Planet, and the gummi ship ran off of an entirely different energy, and looked different, as well.
Remembering along the way as to where he was going, he finally found Ansem in one of the sitting rooms, perched upon one of the couches with what smelled like a cup of cocoa. The headache then returned in full force as he was hit with a sense of deja vu, which strongly disturbed him since he couldn't figure out where it was coming from.