[The man is well dressed, in a dark suit, ruffled white shirt showing beneath the jacket. He looks quite put together, though his long blond hair falls free, around his shoulders. In fact, it falls forward into his face a little as he moves, covering one eye, the remaining one a startling gold
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...OH! OH NO! That's-- Miss Vanessa will be furious! Ada doesn't want him really getting hurt, so... instead of wasting time in speaking, she ran straight to Vanessa's room.
She apologized to no one in particular before letting herself in.]
Oh no.... Miss Vanessa's going to be furious...
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That's the idea.
[Vincent turns, giving the scissors a little clip in her direction, though obviously she's still across the room from him.]
Won't it be fun?
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[She's been on the receiving end of that anger and she wouldn't really wish that upon anyone. Certainly not over a little torn cloth, but... certainly that would be what would happen when Miss Vanessa found out.
Oh dear.]
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[He'll just smile at her. It doesn't matter anyway, after all.]
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[It's him. Of course she can't help but worry needlessly.]
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[If he smiles at her just right, she'll fold, won't she?]
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[If it's just a prank... it's well-meant, right? He'll take responsibility, won't he?
...she's already backing down, all too easily.]
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[Just a game, just a prank, see?]
I'll come and spend some time with you, just the two of us. All right?
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Ah... well... if you're sure....
[But she's the one who sounds unsure.]
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[He steps closer, slides an arm around her, leans down to press a kiss to her forehead. So gentle, so sweet, so loving.]
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[She has no choice but to believe in him. She can't see beyond his reassurances.]
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