Vincent... well, there's no other way to put it. He gapes. Even goes so far as to sputter a bit.
"I... that's not... " He runs a hand through his hair, pulling his knees up towards his chest. "I live in extremes. I'm good at subtlety when I want to be, but... when it's part of setting up something big."
He looks at Samson.
"So it was wrong and all the hurt I've caused was for nothing?"
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