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Action for 310 Miller

[Vincent got his hands on some radioluminescent paint (red, to be specific). He's decided to play a rather cruel joke on Heather, but everyone in the house will see this symbol painted on every mirror in the house. He'll be playing innocent in the living room, reading.]

Action at the Church

[Being a priest of an...interesting religion, Vincent decides to pay a visit to the church in town. It's certainly better decorated than the last one he was in, but it lacks the sheer size. A shame, that. He'd had a hand in building it.

He'll be walking around, just quietly observing everything about the church. He seems to be paying specific attention to pieces of art. He also appears to be readily approachable, so feel free to talk to him.]

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[Vincent cringes slightly in his chair at the noise, but obviously, his little prank had worked. He stifles a laugh at the sound.]

Everything alright up there? You're not...bleeding, are you?

-He was answered by something flying at his head. It was the first thing she grabbed, and thankfully it wasn't a shard of glass, but instead the bar of soap by the sink.-

[Oh, this was just too fun. Being able to survive in the Otherworld without so much as a weapon meant that he was fast -- fast enough to deflect the errant bar of soap with the cover of his book. Good thing he preferred hard backs.]

If you are bleeding, make sure not to drip on the carpet...We're not in Silent Hill anymore.

I'm going out. You're a jackass. Enjoy cleaning up the mess you made.

-With a huff, Heather already moved past him to the door.-

I didn't break anything, so I'm not going to be the one to clean it up. [Regrets? Never. He'll just tell the drone to do it.]

You really need to learn to take a joke, Heather.