The fact that it's still hot enough to steam so dramatically as the rain hits it goes further to say how good of an idea it would be to take a few minutes before returning. Good, yes. Good. A delay before going back into the crowds of possible allies and innocent lives?
"Sure." Vincent won't argue. Regarding either suggestion. Even if his mood seems to have cooled off in light of the aftermath of witnessing Sephiroth battle in close proximity, the man doesn't appear to mind remaining. In fact there seems to be a touch of relief.
That might not be at the prospect of remaining in the other man's company but he sure doesn't hesitate regarding the suggestion that they stay in the cab and in close proximity where it's going to be dry---
Vincent had walked over and pulled on the handle to open the passenger door. In doing so, he created an egress for the crosswind to sheet the rain further sideways through the entire cab and into his face. As it happens, the angle of the truck had hidden the fact that the birds' attacks shattered the driver side window. If they sit in the cab while the rain and wind are in this particular angle...
"....Back of the truck it is." He'll brazenly check the glove compartment on the hopes there might be something useful to salvage- one can hope? Before closing the cab door and squelching through the rain to the back of the transport.
At least the sides are somewhat intact. It'll definitely be drier. Vincent disappears inside with a light hop and sets about doing what is possible to make an area reasonably more secure from the rain than the cab currently is.
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"Sure." Vincent won't argue. Regarding either suggestion. Even if his mood seems to have cooled off in light of the aftermath of witnessing Sephiroth battle in close proximity, the man doesn't appear to mind remaining. In fact there seems to be a touch of relief.
That might not be at the prospect of remaining in the other man's company but he sure doesn't hesitate regarding the suggestion that they stay in the cab and in close proximity where it's going to be dry---
Vincent had walked over and pulled on the handle to open the passenger door. In doing so, he created an egress for the crosswind to sheet the rain further sideways through the entire cab and into his face. As it happens, the angle of the truck had hidden the fact that the birds' attacks shattered the driver side window. If they sit in the cab while the rain and wind are in this particular angle...
"....Back of the truck it is." He'll brazenly check the glove compartment on the hopes there might be something useful to salvage- one can hope? Before closing the cab door and squelching through the rain to the back of the transport.
At least the sides are somewhat intact. It'll definitely be drier. Vincent disappears inside with a light hop and sets about doing what is possible to make an area reasonably more secure from the rain than the cab currently is.