He gets up and brushes himself off.
"Oh...and I need to find the fuckin' hotel I was staying in."
Vincent: Oh-is your stuff still there?
"I hope it is."
Vincent: Yikes...alright-I think there's like a holiday inn or somethin' in town-
"That's it."
Vincent: Ok-you wanna head there first?
"Uhm..yeah."
Vincent: Cool.
He grabs an oversized hoodie off of a nearby coatrack and pulls it over his head, tugging the hood and sleeves down, despite it being summer
"...?"
He realised
"Oooh. Pft-"
