Vincent was just glad he didn't have to argue with her about returning the materia. Re-hooking it to where it was linked with Cerberus, he turned most of his attention to the ensuing conversation and following exit by Yuffie. Godo started to get to his feet and turn, about to say something when Vincent held up a hand.
"Fire and lightening seem most effective. I do know Reeve keeps Fire-fangs and Bolt-plumes well..." He was cut off, as Godo scoffed as he rose fully. "Wutai has not yet fallen so far, that we do not still have our ways. I shall be certain that the sentries are supplied with Fire Veils and Swift Bolts." A huff of air, gathering the folded garment to him as he made to escort his daughters bodyguard-chaperone.
Vincent offered to take the material, and Godo forestalled him with a head-shake. "I will be fine. Your things are already in an adjoining room to her own, and she is who I am most concerned with." Letting himself think on that, Vincent nodded finally--crimson eyes flickering as an armed sentry approached the elderly lord.
Well, if the Lord of Wutai insisted...Vincent's priority had to be Yuffie then.
Moving at a brisk enough pace to catch up, but still give her some space. Enough to keep an eye on her, but not crowd he hoped. "How long have the attacks been coming?" Keeping his voice quiet and senses alert.
Re: Reunions of the non-Jenova variant
Date: 2015-08-27 02:31 am (UTC)"Fire and lightening seem most effective. I do know Reeve keeps Fire-fangs and Bolt-plumes well..." He was cut off, as Godo scoffed as he rose fully. "Wutai has not yet fallen so far, that we do not still have our ways. I shall be certain that the sentries are supplied with Fire Veils and Swift Bolts." A huff of air, gathering the folded garment to him as he made to escort his daughters bodyguard-chaperone.
Vincent offered to take the material, and Godo forestalled him with a head-shake. "I will be fine. Your things are already in an adjoining room to her own, and she is who I am most concerned with." Letting himself think on that, Vincent nodded finally--crimson eyes flickering as an armed sentry approached the elderly lord.
Well, if the Lord of Wutai insisted...Vincent's priority had to be Yuffie then.
Moving at a brisk enough pace to catch up, but still give her some space. Enough to keep an eye on her, but not crowd he hoped. "How long have the attacks been coming?" Keeping his voice quiet and senses alert.