Enough to recognize a change of subject. It hurt but he was no stranger to pain like this. If anything it stung more because he almost hoped this wasn't a change of subject but was relevant. Hope was such a cruel thing...
Keeping his eyes closed--Vincent couldn't keep his emotions from showing like this, so better to keep them closed. "It's difficult to explain, as much of it is tied with the crystals here interfering." Low, keeping his right hand against her cheek and reveling in the feel of her own warm touch over it. "I can call upon him here, in times of great stress--but I am not in control."
Pausing between his words, left hand moving up. Practiced, although it had been years, as his head turned enough. Teeth and mouth being used to undo and pull off the leather glove. Tossing it aside, and fingers covered by a lattice of fine scars reached up to brush her other cheek too. "Rage, anger...but enough that I can control him from striking out against allies. Until the battle is done, or I am unconscious, he remains in control once called."
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Date: 2016-02-25 05:36 am (UTC)Keeping his eyes closed--Vincent couldn't keep his emotions from showing like this, so better to keep them closed. "It's difficult to explain, as much of it is tied with the crystals here interfering." Low, keeping his right hand against her cheek and reveling in the feel of her own warm touch over it. "I can call upon him here, in times of great stress--but I am not in control."
Pausing between his words, left hand moving up. Practiced, although it had been years, as his head turned enough. Teeth and mouth being used to undo and pull off the leather glove. Tossing it aside, and fingers covered by a lattice of fine scars reached up to brush her other cheek too. "Rage, anger...but enough that I can control him from striking out against allies. Until the battle is done, or I am unconscious, he remains in control once called."