[ That cry-- with all the madness abound, he wouldn't have even thought to pay it any mind - but the woman's voice is familiar. Much too familiar.
No.
No, no, no. It can't be. What is she going here? This ruins everything!
Except his legs have begun to move without his permit. What begins as a numb stumble through snow soon has him running, weaving through trees, and when he finally sees her there, collapsed on the ground, he hesitates.
It's definitely her; it's Ada. Cheeks flushed and breath hot, he safely peers at her from behind the tree he's grabbed to hide behind steady himself.
Ah, but she isn't moving much. She appears to be soaked, too... Is she hurt?
She probably hasn't seen him yet, he could just leave her here. Let her succumb to a freezing death. Someone like her, so fondly looked after and untried by the world's unkindness, she's probably never experienced a pain like it. Not anything close... ]
Perhaps I could assist you with that.
[ It pains him to cross that final distance between them, and yet, he can't seem to withhold; however, for what he shows her is a warmly sympathetic smile. Before he's reached her side, Vincent has unbuttoned his coat to drape over her. ]
oh hi...
No.
No, no, no. It can't be. What is she going here? This ruins everything!
Except his legs have begun to move without his permit. What begins as a numb stumble through snow soon has him running, weaving through trees, and when he finally sees her there, collapsed on the ground, he hesitates.
It's definitely her; it's Ada. Cheeks flushed and breath hot, he safely peers at her from behind the tree he's grabbed to
hide behindsteady himself.Ah, but she isn't moving much. She appears to be soaked, too... Is she hurt?
She probably hasn't seen him yet, he could just leave her here. Let her succumb to a freezing death. Someone like her, so fondly looked after and untried by the world's unkindness, she's probably never experienced a pain like it. Not anything close... ]
Perhaps I could assist you with that.
[ It pains him to cross that final distance between them, and yet, he can't seem to withhold; however, for what he shows her is a warmly sympathetic smile. Before he's reached her side, Vincent has unbuttoned his coat to drape over her. ]