[He blinks, too, red eyes widening in surprise. This is not at all what he expected after slipping and sliding around on an icy floor, but-
It's nice. Entirely different, yes, but nice.
Vincent steps out of the elevator, casting a glance around. There's a little picnic blanket spread out in the field at a distance, as though prepared for any newcomers that would arrive here.]
Do we want to sit there...? [Gestures in the direction of it.]
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It's nice. Entirely different, yes, but nice.
Vincent steps out of the elevator, casting a glance around. There's a little picnic blanket spread out in the field at a distance, as though prepared for any newcomers that would arrive here.]
Do we want to sit there...? [Gestures in the direction of it.]