[And Vincent leans back, not expecting her to come in so close. His fork clinks against his plate as he stares at her, not sure how he should feel.
Awkward, for certain. Before his stint in Yharnam, it was rare for his personal space to be invaded in such a way, and so thoughtlessly at that. But he also does feel the presence of the creature underneath her skin; the closeness is... strange. Unnerving, but oddly familiar.]
As the saying goes, looks can be deceiving. [He strains a smile.] I was what was called a Hunter, once. We felled beasts that had once been human, but transformed because of a hideous plague that swept through the streets. It was not a... ah, pleasant experience. The longest night of my life.
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Awkward, for certain. Before his stint in Yharnam, it was rare for his personal space to be invaded in such a way, and so thoughtlessly at that. But he also does feel the presence of the creature underneath her skin; the closeness is... strange. Unnerving, but oddly familiar.]
As the saying goes, looks can be deceiving. [He strains a smile.] I was what was called a Hunter, once. We felled beasts that had once been human, but transformed because of a hideous plague that swept through the streets. It was not a... ah, pleasant experience. The longest night of my life.