Vincent Amorason (quitethecharmer) wrote,
@ 2010-10-23 17:33:00

Flashback: Age 10
Vincent knocked at the door to Kristoff's room. His hair was mussed, and the collar of his shirt was slightly ripped. He'd clearly been in a fight, even if his particular physiology didn't show it on his skin.

"Kristoff?" His voice wavered slightly. "Are you there?"

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	discardedheir 2010-10-23 07:27 pm UTC (link)
	Kristoff opened the door, then frowned as soon as he saw the state he was in. "What has happened?" (Reply to this)(Thread)

	quitethecharmer 2010-10-23 07:30 pm UTC (link)
	Vincent rubbed one of his eyes, then took the resultant moisture and tried to smooth out his hair. "I... was playing a video game with Franklin. We had a disagreement." He bites his lip, looking down, then up. "He said... he said I'm going to be a super-villain when I grow up." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	discardedheir 2010-10-23 07:32 pm UTC (link)
	Kristoff sighed. "How many times do we have to tell you two about fighting? Someone is going to get hurt eventually." He puts his arms around Vincent. "Franklin only said that because he was upset." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	quitethecharmer 2010-10-23 07:37 pm UTC (link)
	Vincent chokes down his upset enough to spit out. "He might." He hugs Kristoff back, minding his strength. "I... I don't want to be evil." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	discardedheir 2010-10-23 07:42 pm UTC (link)
	"You both might. Everyone might, if you upset or scared him enough to interfere with his blocks." "Vincent, you are going to grow up to be whatever you wish to be and are willing to work to be." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	quitethecharmer 2010-10-23 07:46 pm UTC (link)
	Vincent nods at the first part, and mulls over the second. "What do you think I'm going to be?" He furrows his brow. "You knew... him best." Vincent cringes slightly, just at the use of the pronoun. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	discardedheir 2010-10-23 07:48 pm UTC (link)
	"I think you're going to be brilliant. Beyond that, I can't assume." A pause at all the cringing. "Vincent, do you know what kind of man my natural father is?" And swallows it down and makes himself say it. "Dr. Richards's father?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	quitethecharmer 2010-10-23 07:49 pm UTC (link)
	Vincent furrows his brow, thinking. "He's very intelligent, and a time-traveler." He cocks his head, waiting for Kristoff to fill in the details. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	discardedheir 2010-10-23 07:51 pm UTC (link)
	"He is also deceitful and unreliable, constantly disappearing and never explaining himself. Would you say that Dr. Richards and I are deceitful and unreliable?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	quitethecharmer 2010-10-23 08:03 pm UTC (link)
	"Of course not!" Vincent's eyes go wide and he speaks with both intensity and hurriedness. "Oh..." His gaze softens. "I see your point." He stands there for a bit more, then, puts his arms around Kristoff again. "Thank you... phral." He hasn't said it before. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	discardedheir 2010-10-23 08:13 pm UTC (link)
	Kristoff holds him tighter. "You are welcome, phral." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	quitethecharmer 2010-10-23 08:15 pm UTC (link)
	Vincent finally untangles himself, clearing his throat. "Kristoff, can you, and I, and Valeria go out for ice cream? Cassandra should come too." Franklin is, pointedly not mentioned. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	discardedheir 2010-10-23 08:17 pm UTC (link)
	Kristoff smiles. "Ice cream is manageable. We will see what the ladies with to do." And he'll try to talk with Franklin later, or check with Mrs. Richards to see that the older boy was all right. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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