Viktor cringed at the word stitches
Vincent: So-Viktor-
He turns to him
Vincent: I'm going to need you to get a vaccine for me.
"Uhm...vaccine...yeah..."
He does not know what a vaccine is-
He sighs
Vincent: It's a really small bottle-it's labeled, it says W.V. on it, um-it's in the fridge in the kitchen, down the hall-
"Okay-"
He bolted down the hall
Vincent: Jesus christ-
He came back at some time, carrying the small bottle
Vincent's in the middle of sewing up the scratch
He gagged
He finishes it up
