After checking journals for useful information, Vincent prepared for his meeting with DG. Perhaps that wasn't the correct word, it was likely to be rather more than just a meeting...was this what he wanted? Was it reasonable to put someone in danger like this? True his enemies did not seem to be here, but that did not mean they wouldn't track him down in the future. And what of his curse? Of course she was aware of it, had experienced it herself, and now continued to want to spend time with him. It had been a long time since someone wanted to spend time with him for reasons beyond saving the world. Was this a sign that he had atoned for his mistakes? Was he brought here as some sort of reward? Perhaps he was over thinking this and should just get on with it and let things happen.
He found a more dressy version of his usual garb, the cape untorn and more formal, the black garments beneath more like a dress uniform, and then prepared he went to the cafeteria, the conflicted feelings growing with every step.