After several hours, everyone moved their things inside, then cleaned his house. Somehow, it felt nice to hear their various sounds. He would sometimes feel lonely when this house lacked sound.
—|Vincent: 'It was the worst on dark nights, or whenever the girls would be busy.'
Vincent was currently sitting on his bed and watching out the window. The night approached, two beautiful grey moons, covered him with their beautiful and mystical light.
Suddenly, countless crystals of ice formed behind him.
A blue, luminescent light burst out and covered his body. Her delicate blue hand stretched forward and leaned over his shoulder, grasping onto his loose white shirt. Moments after a second grasped under his left armpit and wrapped around his stomach.
"Vincent… Forgive me for summoning myself. The moon felt unpleasant…"
