[Fair questions to ask. Barret has much more enthusiasm than Vincent feels socially adequate to interact with, but he doesn't consider the other man a fool either.]
...I presumed it was possible to be somewhere I did not recognize. A lot has changed since my sleep.
[so much shit can happen in 30 years wowie]
We had just departed from the Temple of the Ancients. As you said, we were together. Something or someone had separated us.
The Temple of the Ancients...? Nah, nah. That's not right. Can't be right. [Barret frowns, pausing in his trek forward (honestly, a bit directionless — who knew were they were going?) to look over his shoulder at Vincent. He lowers his sunglasses, puzzled.]
We'd just landed back in Costa del Sol. You remember, right? Cid's plane had fallen apart. Wings broke — I thought the kid was gonna give up the ghost that time.
[Yes, Vincent does remember that. But there was also more to follow; plenty of exploring using the plane as a boat. Including going to the Temple of the Ancients once they determined the location. Yet, Barret does not recall that particular part.
Strange, but not impossible. It isn't Barret being forgetful or confused, that much Vincent is certain of. Though if there is another explanation, he doesn't know what it is.
Not that he expresses any of this. Instead, Barret gets a thoughtful:] Hm.
[Even though Vincent isn't the most verbose guy in the world, and everything's been so confusing and strange since he got here, Barret's expecting something more...
Well, an answer! Something.]
"Hm?" That's all you gotta say? This don't phase you at all? [He taps his foot, starts to pace...
Oh! Now he remembers.] Check your pockets — you got an official looking piece of paper in that cloak of yours?
What would you have me say? We both know it's an unusual situation.
[It's just some of us internalize everything until the end of time! Gosh!
Though what Barret brings up is not what he expects. He hadn't considered checking anything on his person; his gun and cards are still there, he knows the weight of them. A small tilt of his head, then Vincent goes to check.
Eventually, he pulls out a document. As Vincent reads it, he somehow goes more silent, but there's a deep scowl on his face.]
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...I presumed it was possible to be somewhere I did not recognize. A lot has changed since my sleep.
[so much shit can happen in 30 years wowie]
We had just departed from the Temple of the Ancients. As you said, we were together. Something or someone had separated us.
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We'd just landed back in Costa del Sol. You remember, right? Cid's plane had fallen apart. Wings broke — I thought the kid was gonna give up the ghost that time.
[He means Yuffie.]
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Strange, but not impossible. It isn't Barret being forgetful or confused, that much Vincent is certain of. Though if there is another explanation, he doesn't know what it is.
Not that he expresses any of this. Instead, Barret gets a thoughtful:] Hm.
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Well, an answer! Something.]
"Hm?" That's all you gotta say? This don't phase you at all? [He taps his foot, starts to pace...
Oh! Now he remembers.] Check your pockets — you got an official looking piece of paper in that cloak of yours?
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[It's just some of us internalize everything until the end of time! Gosh!
Though what Barret brings up is not what he expects. He hadn't considered checking anything on his person; his gun
and cardsare still there, he knows the weight of them. A small tilt of his head, then Vincent goes to check.Eventually, he pulls out a document. As Vincent reads it, he somehow goes more silent, but there's a deep scowl on his face.]
You received one of these?