[without any outside disturbance, it's several more hours before Vincent rises. he'd been a live wire earlier in the evening when he'd started that confrontation, but the tension and foreign feeling of anger borne from concern had worn him out more than he'd expected. with the worries in his mind temporarily buried in the subconscious, he looks peaceful as he sleeps.
for a few moments after awakening, he still looks innocent. it's only after blinking several times at the ceiling does he realize the mysterious thing he's missing is Kit's presence next to him, prompting the boy to shoot up as if he'd been electrified. when he turns to find the cause of his alarm sitting sedately at his desk, his face falls back into the familiar surliness.]
Tch.
[is literally all he has to say right now, running a hand through his mussed hair with equal disdain. without having been woken during the night and with Kit sitting right there, he has no reason to suspect that anything is amiss yet. for the moment, he has no intention of checking that thrice-damned network until after breakfast.]
like anyone's even going to know if we fuck up and leave it
for a few moments after awakening, he still looks innocent. it's only after blinking several times at the ceiling does he realize the mysterious thing he's missing is Kit's presence next to him, prompting the boy to shoot up as if he'd been electrified. when he turns to find the cause of his alarm sitting sedately at his desk, his face falls back into the familiar surliness.]
Tch.
[is literally all he has to say right now, running a hand through his mussed hair with equal disdain. without having been woken during the night and with Kit sitting right there, he has no reason to suspect that anything is amiss yet. for the moment, he has no intention of checking that thrice-damned network until after breakfast.]