As Vincent lay awake inside the men’s room he lay there thinking about things.
He’d been told that Mym was dead, but then again the President had probably said he’d
died too after what had happened with Hojo and being locked in that coffin. He opened
his eyes as he perked up a bit, his hearing picking up voices. Hearing the voices barely
above Barret’s snoring he tried to discern whose they were but he could only tell they
were female. They were higher pitched, not the deep voices of the males of the party.
Also all the men were accounted for in the room. Silently sitting up and pulling on his
boots by the bedside he looked towards the others, not wanting to wake them. After
getting his gun he quietly crept from his bed to the doorway and carefully opened the
creaking door, slipped out and closed it. It was then that he realized he hadn’t even put a
bandana in his hair to hold it back and his cape was still folded on the chair at the bottom
of his bed.
“Oh well,”he thought to himself as he shrugged slightly,”It doesn’t matter, I have
my gun. That’s all I need.”
Walking slowly and carefully along the narrow, dim hallway he edged closer to the
voices. Gun up and ready for a fight if he should encounter one he came along until he
was almost outside the girl’s room and the balcony door. The voices were coming from
the balcony he realized. Peering out from one of the windows where he could see the
balcony where he spotted Mym and Aeris sitting out there talking.
“Now what’re they talking about,”he wondered then had an afterthought,”I really
shouldn’t spy on them. It is none of my business nor my concern what they discuss.”
As he was walking away though, Vincent heard a few things that sparked his
attention. Mentions of Mym’s time in the lab and other things like that.
“Apparently Aeris asked her about her past,”Vincent thought to himself, reasoning
it in his mind that yes, he’d like to hear this. To find out what that bastard Hojo had done
to her. Moving back closer to the door he holstered his gun and eased himself down onto
the ground, being careful not to make any noise.