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[It seems like a calm sight at first. Vincent walks towards the ShinRa Mansion after a long day, still wielding Cerberus but ready to cash in for the night. He passes through the gate, to the front door, and...

Pop! Out comes a SOLDIER zombie, foaming at the mouth and screaming. The sudden monster catches the ex-Turk off guard, a hard blow slamming him into the closed gate. With his altered body, the attack is no majour problem, but... something else seems to be happening. A crimson light engulfs his form, two dark, torn wings snapping and cracking out of his back, the rest of his body shifting and convulsing into something less than human.

The creature is on all-fours now, snarling and snipping at the monster and moving forward with breakneck speed. Its claws lash out, with no need for a gun or any other weapon. It's eager to fight, eager to destroy. The other monster is ripped apart almost entirely, what's left of its body clumpling to the ground in a smoldering heap.

Groaning at a bright white light in its chest, Chaos reverts back to Vincent, the worn man standing in the battlefield gasping for breath. If it had been anybody else, it would've been a terrifying experience.

Exhausted, disoriented, and just plain confused, he falls back against the gate again, slipping into unconsciousness.]

[He'll wake to reply, but he won't be too coherent right now.]

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[It wasn't something to be terribly concerned about just yet; he didn't move to help her into bed, or to even lay down himself. Crimson eyes remained on her form, fully aware of the creatures still lurking around this particular Piece. He stood back, allowing her further room to step in, but didn't speak or awknowledge her exhaustion.]

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[If Hazel was aware of any dangerous creatures still on the loose she didn't show it. They haven't been bothering anyone staying in the house for the most part.

She felt tired enough to fall asleep as soon as she got into bed but, for the moment she just sat on the end.]

Well... good night.

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[This shouldn't have been happening. She was trying to get them to be friends, despite all of his protests and uncertainty. Friendships had always been awkward and untrustful, two things he wasn't fond of dealing with. But she had already died here once... it simply wasn't right for it to happen again. She was too young for the burden of fighting, of learning something lost and forbidden.

If it had been anyone else, he would have already helped her get more comfortable into the bed. But he still leaned against the wall, arms folded, just watching her movements. He closed his eyes with a slight nod, waiting for her to sleep before he even began to.]

Rest well.

[The words were out before he could stop them.]

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[She was too sleepy to want to argue about him not trying to sleep yet. She only removed her shoes before getting under the covers and closing her eyes.]

You too.