Vincent hums, nodding in thoughtful agreement. From the way everyone took off running at the first drop of rain, he can imagine a lot of people don't like. He's not ever pleased to be caught in it, but it's just water. He can always go home and change his close if he gets too wet. It's not the end of the world.
Looking down at the book, he takes it gently in his hands, a fond smile pulling across his face. "It's a special book to me."
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Looking down at the book, he takes it gently in his hands, a fond smile pulling across his face. "It's a special book to me."