"...PFT- BWAHAHA!"
He sat back up
Vincent: W-what!?
"Damnittt, that shit hurt like hell."
Vincent: ...
He gets up and starts walking out of the room.
"Where ya going Vincey-pooo~?"
He goes downstairs to the kitchen
He slams the fridge open and starts pulling out jars of blood. He grabs a trashbag and starts chucking them in it.
"Vince...?? My head hurz.."
Vincent: I-I-oh-oh...I'm sorry-just-give me a minute-
