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He doesn't get an answer 

"Vampyy? ....I found all my vape pens!"

He still doesn't get an answer. He can hear Vincent's voice very faintly from upstairs. 

He wanders upstairs.

"Vincent?"

Vincent: ...I just...I don't know what to do...I-I can help people with medically treatable diseases...that-that's easy...but he...he just seems...so unhappy and I...I don't think I'm qualified to deal with it...I haven't been happy since you...since you...y'know.....I wish you were here. You would know what to do...you always did I just-I miss you-so much and I...I'm not even talking to you right now because you-you'rey-you're...gone...and I...I'm just talking to myself-like a crazy person I'm talking to myself- 

He devolves into sobs.

"Uhm...Vincent..?"

One of the doors upstairs is half open, and as Viktor walks closer he can see that it's Vincent's bedroom. He's sitting on the bed hugging his knees to his chest and sobbing. 

He gently knocked on the door and stepped inside the room

He looks up and quickly starts wiping the tears away despite the fact that all parties here know he's been crying. He forces a small smile. 

Vincent: Oh...h-hey-sorry I didn't hear you come in...

"...don't cry."