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[ff_red_turk]

Characters: Vincent Valentine (ff_red_turk), Rinoa Heartilly (nimquesse)
When: After Rinoa's post.
Where: The Wastelands
Rating: PG for now.
Summary: Vincent seeks Rinoa out after she posts a rather strange post on the network. They're long due a talk anyway.

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[nimquesse]

Slowly she bent her knees and moved to rest her chin on them while she gazed at the field that spread in front of her, if the place had flowers it would almost exact replica to the one back home and the more she looked the more tempted she was to try to grow flowers there but they probably wouldn't last there anyway, something will destroy them and she didn't wanted that type of fate for any delicate blossom she might want to grow, maybe she could get something else.

It was rather strange but had felt him when he was coming to where she was and hence she wasn't surprised when he stopped yet still she didn't turned to look at him, Angelo did however and judging by the small growl sent on Vincent's direction she wasn't happy, once again she reached out to caress her loyal companion's head to soothe her.

"Quite apparently, I'm not that hard to find." She lowered her knees to allow Angelo to rest it's head on her lap to get a better petting "I need to learn to hide better, no?"

[ff_red_turk]

"It's Chaos. He feels your presence."

It was sort of funny that fater initial reserves, Mikazuki ahd adopted Rinoa, while Rinoa's dog obviously wasn't at ease with Vincent. Not that he could blame her. The entity inside tended to make creatures with instinct react strongly.

He didn't come any closer for now. He didn't want the dog to think he was attacking, or to make it more uncomfortable.

"You looked sad in your post."

[nimquesse]

Slowly she nodded "I don't think I can ever hide from you anyway."

A small smile appeared on her face while she stopped caressing Angelo's head, the dog looked up at her before Rinoa slowly nodded, after being together for so long the dog understood the signal, giving Vincent a last look and growl Angelo before giving her owner a small head nudge, Rinoa once again petted Angelo's head one last time before the dog turned and ran, with a speed that wasn't normal for a dog, in the direction to the safe zone and back to the house.

Rinoa was more than sure that Angelo will get back safely like always, after all her dog had managed to stand against ruby dragons among other things and if something happened like always she had casted a protect and other shielding spells on her just in case.

She turned to look at Vincent then "You misinterpreted I'm not sad."

[ff_red_turk]

"Oh ..."

He probably had misinterpreted. He seemed to be good at that, after all.

"Can I sit down ?"

Of course he would not ask questions, just waiting to see if she would open up to him as usual. IT wasn't that he didn't want to know, but he just didn't do things like that.