[ How could he ever have expected something like this? He's a snoop to begin with, so he might have opened it anyway, but his name on it makes him pause.
Vanitas picks it up, opens it to look inside— and immediately drops it on the ground. The package clatters, the charm bouncing out with a soft tinkle and lays there, unassuming, the silver sigil winking up at him in the light of his lantern.
After a moment, he crouches down to grab the note, holding it in both hands as he reads it. ]
A charm, huh.
[ Next to him, a Flood creeps over, reaching out to pick the charm up. Something only yours. His throat closes up and he takes it from the Unversed, turning it over in his hands. The reason he dropped it, it looks just like... ]
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Vanitas picks it up, opens it to look inside— and immediately drops it on the ground. The package clatters, the charm bouncing out with a soft tinkle and lays there, unassuming, the silver sigil winking up at him in the light of his lantern.
After a moment, he crouches down to grab the note, holding it in both hands as he reads it. ]
A charm, huh.
[ Next to him, a Flood creeps over, reaching out to pick the charm up. Something only yours. His throat closes up and he takes it from the Unversed, turning it over in his hands. The reason he dropped it, it looks just like... ]
So stupid.