Let's Learn Strategy~! [Red, Vincent, Jet]

[cosmomemoryxiii]

Who: Red, Jet, and Vincent
What: Red asked Jet to teach him how to play shogi, so Jet comes over to do so... but Red is staying with Vinnie for the week, so~
When: Tomorrow afternoon
Where: Vincent's room, 317
Rating: PG?

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[and_it_aches]

Vincent was feeling very... content. It was not a giddy sort of content, far from it, but the past events--sparring with the idiot Dante and having no demons to worry about, simply being able to sit with people and not feeling ostracized... It was nice. Good. Pleasing. These were the thoughts roaming about his head as he folded up his cloak, setting it on the shelf above the closet. He would put it away while he was like this. He didn't need his mantle when he was... a little bit more human, for now.

He looked over to Red when the beast spoke, and he nodded once. "As I told you before, it is fine."

[manlysideburns]

Jet still thought on the game from the other night. How had he been bested? Oh, not that he was upset that he had been, far from it. A challenge had presented itself, and it seemed there were some players about that he could really get involved in the game again. It was as close to giddy as Jet Black would ever come, and it made the coming... however long... look a lot more bearable.

Third floor? He was on the twelfth. Nine flights, that wasn't too bad, given how tall the building was. Shogi board easily hoisted up onto the cybernetic arm's shoulder, Jet walked down the hall and read the names on the doors (that was handy) and after a slight hesitation gave a knock on the indicated door. Vincent? Right, the guy said he'd be at his friend's place. No harm in that.

[cosmomemoryxiii]

Nanaki nodded idly at Vincent's reply. He had said the same each time the feline had asked. Still he wondered and, if only slightly, worried. But he would take his word for it. He definitely seemed happier than he'd been in a while. That was cause for Nanaki to stop worrying himself furless for now

[and_it_aches]

It would be an intrusion on ones personal space, to have strangers coming into the room, but Vincent was far from calling the bedroom particularly his, more so where he put his things. So he was all right with Red and the other man using it as their game room. He would watch, nevertheless.

He nodded to Red's guest, closing the closet and taking a seat by the desk, intent on remaining silent for the most part and simply learning what the man was going to teach Red. He had nothing better to do for the moment, after all, and he did not mind keeping Red company or vice versa.