[ Vincent breathes out a sigh. He certainly has more to say on the topic but stops at hearing the voice that comes over the line.
His eyebrows come together as a bead of sweat rolls down his forehead. Not sure what I thought when it came to you but I suppose this is another lesson learned. He is glad that they are talking on voice rather than video.
As he registers the words, anger beats out fear. ]
Me? The same as her? Not even in your nightmares will I be like her.
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His eyebrows come together as a bead of sweat rolls down his forehead. Not sure what I thought when it came to you but I suppose this is another lesson learned. He is glad that they are talking on voice rather than video.
As he registers the words, anger beats out fear. ]
Me? The same as her? Not even in your nightmares will I be like her.