VINCENT

ㅤ Fed is an artist. Just one case of how complex human is from being one dimensional, functional being ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ Or the moment when he pulled him away from the anarchy. Down towards the town beyond the tunnel they ran, hand in hand, away from the angry masses who were reaching out for anyone easier to blame; ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ They removed the whole room because a man's been dead for so long-- they melted into everything as they decompose. ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ Vincent's ain't a man. But he understood that's how men familiarize with one another with (fun) nick names. The android smiled-- almost looking like a genuine one-- because he understood a thing or two of soothing man demeanor. "You're welcome. Same time tomorrow?" ㅤ