[the smallest of mercies. Kit may have not made his date with the lobby floor, but that's only left him within full range of a frighteningly sour look from his companion. the score's been settled even without him falling off the bench, but Vincent can't help but feel somewhat disappointed all the same.
he also can't help but wish it wouldn't look so undignified to rub his head right now. that definitely hurt.]
That makes two of us.
[how many times during this conversation had Kit insisted that he was perfectly fine? or that he'd only returned here because he couldn't sleep? there was certainly more than one hypocrite in the room.]
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he also can't help but wish it wouldn't look so undignified to rub his head right now. that definitely hurt.]
That makes two of us.
[how many times during this conversation had Kit insisted that he was perfectly fine? or that he'd only returned here because he couldn't sleep? there was certainly more than one hypocrite in the room.]