( heropa ) [ sure, it's fall, but it's also florida-- so what is this poor sap doing out here in black leather and what looks like a full (ragged) cloak?? he's new, that's what, and he's standing on the sidewalk holding his phone in what looks like a gold metal claw as he apparently tries to figure out how to make the damn thing work.
vincent just can't win, honestly. he was just getting used to his phone at home, and now he has to try to learn a new one.
he pokes a gloved finger at one of the buttons and jerks as a hologram keyboard pops up, scarlet eyes wide behind the fringe of his hair. .. he just wanted to find a map..
(what a grandpa.) ]
( network ) [ all that button-mashing and all he has to show for it is this lousy network post. the video is shaky and confusing for a few moments before it settles on part of vincent's face. he draws the phone back finally, the edges of his frown just visible above his collar, and reaches up to tap the camera with one clawed finger.
silence. it lasts a few moments more, then, reluctantly: ] .. I'm looking for anyone else from Gaia. Edge or.. Junon or.. anywhere. [ ok, so no introductions, then. no one's ever claimed that vincent is a particularly friendly man, though. ] Also a map. [ that's it, that's the post. there's some more awkward fumbling, and the feed finally ends. ]
( de chima ) [ there's no getting around it, vincent looks like a villain or a vampire or something. he's still wearing the same dusty black leather and ragged cloak-- he probably doesn't actually own anything else.
he's paused on the sidewalk to read one of the street signs, lethal-looking metal fingers tapping thoughtfully at his thigh.. when a small child in a witch costume slams into the backs of his legs. the tiny witch cries out and falls, vincent turns and reaches..
.. only to gently lift the little girl by the nape of her dress, setting her back on her feet. he offers a small nod as she thanks him excitedly, watching after her for a few moments as she runs to join up with her other small friends. he glances away, then, and happens to catch sight of someone who'd caught the exchange. though most of his expression is hidden behind the high neck collar of his cloak, he still manages to look a little flustered, a shoulder lifting slightly. ]
vincent valentine ( ffvii & related nonsense )
[ sure, it's fall, but it's also florida-- so what is this poor sap doing out here in black leather and what looks like a full (ragged) cloak?? he's new, that's what, and he's standing on the sidewalk holding his phone in what looks like a gold metal claw as he apparently tries to figure out how to make the damn thing work.
vincent just can't win, honestly. he was just getting used to his phone at home, and now he has to try to learn a new one.
he pokes a gloved finger at one of the buttons and jerks as a hologram keyboard pops up, scarlet eyes wide behind the fringe of his hair. .. he just wanted to find a map..
(what a grandpa.) ]
( network )
[ all that button-mashing and all he has to show for it is this lousy network post. the video is shaky and confusing for a few moments before it settles on part of vincent's face. he draws the phone back finally, the edges of his frown just visible above his collar, and reaches up to tap the camera with one clawed finger.
silence. it lasts a few moments more, then, reluctantly: ] .. I'm looking for anyone else from Gaia. Edge or.. Junon or.. anywhere. [ ok, so no introductions, then. no one's ever claimed that vincent is a particularly friendly man, though. ] Also a map. [ that's it, that's the post. there's some more awkward fumbling, and the feed finally ends. ]
( de chima )
[ there's no getting around it, vincent looks like a villain or a vampire or something. he's still wearing the same dusty black leather and ragged cloak-- he probably doesn't actually own anything else.
he's paused on the sidewalk to read one of the street signs, lethal-looking metal fingers tapping thoughtfully at his thigh.. when a small child in a witch costume slams into the backs of his legs. the tiny witch cries out and falls, vincent turns and reaches..
.. only to gently lift the little girl by the nape of her dress, setting her back on her feet. he offers a small nod as she thanks him excitedly, watching after her for a few moments as she runs to join up with her other small friends. he glances away, then, and happens to catch sight of someone who'd caught the exchange. though most of his expression is hidden behind the high neck collar of his cloak, he still manages to look a little flustered, a shoulder lifting slightly. ]
( wildcard )
[ encounter him.. anywhere??? grocery store? 7/11? park? shopping mall? why not. ]