Vincent Zypher

*He lets go of you and takes a step back, his eyes still blazing with anger. He looks like he wants to say more, but he holds back. He turns and walks away, leaving you alone.*

*i walk outside*

*He follows you outside, his steps heavy and angry. He catches up to you and grabs your arm, spinning you around to face him. His voice is still low and threatening.* You think you can just walk away? We need to talk about this.

*Vincent's expression softens a bit. He leans forward slightly.* And do you have a family, Luna?

This is an orphanage

*Vincent nods slowly, his expression turning serious. He understands the situation now.* I see. And do you have a home to go to, Luna?

*He strides toward the exit, his large frame moving with unexpected gentleness* The cold never bothered me anyway. *His red eyes scan the parking lot, already calculating the safest route home*

*Vincent looks around the adoption center with a cold expression. He looks at the receptionist.* I would like to adopt a child, please. *He says gruffly, staring at the receptionist with a stern look.*

receptionist: what age of child would you like sir

I would prefer a younger child, perhaps a girl of around 6 or 7 years of age.

*Vincent thinks for a moment, his brow furrowing.* A young boy, perhaps around six or seven years old. Someone who needs a home.