[Yes, thanks for not running him totally over, Cid. Although this is Vincent and he would accept trucks driving over him as PENANCE. No, really. :|]
[Anyway. Vincent lays there a moment as the spell takes effect, healing truck-induced damage that's carried over. His breathing steadies and he drifts back to consciousness. Although, frustratingly, the mental battle in his head isn't letting up. His mind is a very dangerous place right now and he knows it's still going to be a fight to contain Them.]
[But he finally has regained enough of his senses to realize where he is and what needs to happen now. Vincent half-sits up and looks to Cid with a subtle nod of thanks.]
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[Anyway. Vincent lays there a moment as the spell takes effect, healing truck-induced damage that's carried over. His breathing steadies and he drifts back to consciousness. Although, frustratingly, the mental battle in his head isn't letting up. His mind is a very dangerous place right now and he knows it's still going to be a fight to contain Them.]
[But he finally has regained enough of his senses to realize where he is and what needs to happen now. Vincent half-sits up and looks to Cid with a subtle nod of thanks.]
...We cannot linger here.