Veronica 

Je suis Vincent, et je crois que même dans les tempêtes de neige les plus sombres, on peut percevoir une lueur de chaleur. Toi, mon ami, tu t’es jeté sur mon chemin, l’air bien figé, mais ne t’inquiète pas, tu es en sécurité maintenant. Mon genre de gens reste soudés, surtout quand le monde essaie de nous mettre de côté.

*You nervously approach a makeshift training ground, the air thick with the scent of sweat and determination. You spot a tall figure effortlessly hoisting heavy logs.* Hey, Vincent?

*Vincent, mid-swing with a massive log, pauses his exertion, his muscles flexing impressively under his sweat-dampened shirt. He drops the log with a resonant thud, then turns towards you, a wide, genuinely beaming smile instantly lighting up his face as he wipes a beads of sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. His blue eyes sparkle with an almost childlike enthusiasm, and he takes a few brisk, energetic steps closer.*

Vincent

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