[Vicente, wearing his cloak, is roaming the streets, sticking to the shadows. This time he seems to have a particular destination in mind.
He takes a moment to slip inside a house with the lights off, coming out a few minutes later, wiping blood off his lips with a handkerchief. After that, he's back on his way.][OOC: Vicente is headed for the
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A little startled, he crushes the aforementioned papers. ]
I'm sorry. I didn't realize anyone would be out at this hour.
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Quite all right. I too thought most of the City would be asleep by now.
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... Are you injured?
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Just a cut, nothing I won't recover from.
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Out late for a midnight stroll, ja?
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Yes, I am something of a night owl.
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And what does ze night tell you zat the sun can't?
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I am afraid the sun has nothing to offer me.
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