Vincent really didn't care about Elena's compaints. Hell, why would a Turk be complaining about a fight? But, Lucrecia was getting angry and he figured he could probably cast Stop one more time if he needed to. And so put both pistols back into their holsters, still keeping an eye on Elena.
"As a Turk I was told to attack first, ask questions later," was all he said as he turned back to Lucrecia. He didn't think Elena had any weapons left, and even so, she seemed to had lost the will to fight.
Standing in front of Lucrecia he took her hand in his, then brushed their lips together. "I am sorry about that," he told her. Turning his attention back to Elena he glared at her.
"I am not 'posing' as a Turk. I was once in the Investigation Division of the General Affairs Department. I worked with Tseng, whom I know you know. Ask him." Vincent glared at the girl with his deep red eyes for a few moments longer, letting her make up her own mind.
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"As a Turk I was told to attack first, ask questions later," was all he said as he turned back to Lucrecia. He didn't think Elena had any weapons left, and even so, she seemed to had lost the will to fight.
Standing in front of Lucrecia he took her hand in his, then brushed their lips together. "I am sorry about that," he told her. Turning his attention back to Elena he glared at her.
"I am not 'posing' as a Turk. I was once in the Investigation Division of the General Affairs Department. I worked with Tseng, whom I know you know. Ask him." Vincent glared at the girl with his deep red eyes for a few moments longer, letting her make up her own mind.