intro post ;;

[smallchopper]

[ Little Vincent is sitting on a small chair with a pair of scissors in a room with a bunk bed his size, the one he has woken up in. Next to his seat there are various stuffed animals and dolls lying around, some a little broken. Vincent himself is completely calm, quiet, and looks a little thoughtful as slowly cuts them up one by one. He mutters

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[fuckuhedies]

"Vincent?"

Eliot thought anyway, he paused at the open door. He had been on the way to the kitchen for some breakfast and had heard the sniping. He had actually been looking for confront his middle brother about his recent behavior, and had thus followed the sound.

This was not what he had expected at all however.

Vincent was younger than him? In fact he looked to now be about the same age as he had been when he had come to the Nightray House. When Eliot had been a very small boy indeed.

"Did something happen to you?" he asked with a blink as he stepped inside, his anger gone in his shock.

[smallchopper]

[He looks up- oh look it's Elliot- ah, no, that's not him, but this man sure looks a lot like him. A lot. Vincent shakes his head.]

I'm fine, Mister~ How did you know my name?

[fuckuhedies]

"Vincent, I'm Eliot, your brother?" Eliot informed him with a frown.

He knew about doubles because he knew there were two Gilberts, and there was also apparently a female one as well. So what? Different genders and now different ages? Eliot scratched his head a little. So, wait, could that mean this Vincent hadn't met him as a kid yet? Vincent told him he didn't remember anything before being found on the Nightray property.

[smallchopper]

[wait wait that doesn't make sense does it? he blinks at you, then stares a little closer for a short while.]

Hmm, I guess you do look a lot like Elliot. You're a lot bigger than him, though. Like an older brother!