"Keep sucking."
Vincent: I-ok...
(Yo-can we do a mafia rp?)
(ok)
"It's good for you."
Vincent: I-but-
(Does ye want me to make a new post?)
(yez)
"Shh."
Vincent: ...
He looks up at Viktor in confusion
"Blood is required for all vampires. Don't drink, and you die."
Vincent: I know...I don't care. Not anymore.
"Why is that?"
Vincent: Oh, well that's easy-I hate myself. Who cares if I live or die?