Since when?.. Actually, more like, how.

Vincent expected many different topics and drama revolving around plenty of things and people, and whatnot, after he'd finally decided to leave that wretched Shinra manor in Nibleheim, and tagged along with Cloud's little team since he had 'unfinished business' with Sephiroth, but not... To hear that someone took his place as General within Shinra, or more like inherited. Said person being Sephiroth's daughter.

That was the last thing he wanted to hear, if anything.

It's not that he resented her or anything of the sorts, he hasn't even seen or met her for Gaia's sake, but it's just that he didn't want a repeat of Sephiroth. Vincent knows he doesn't know crap about Sephiroth's offspring, but he couldn't help but worry. A lot.

A day/night in Costa Del Sol, and he was already restless. Just in general. He couldn't get a single wink of sleep, and his usual thoughts were plaguing him, as always. He needed fresh air, so that's exactly what he did.

Vincent had left the hotel Cloud and them were resting in as of now before they continued their journey, now outside.

The cool night breeze softly brushed against his face as soon as he stepped outside, noting it happened to be slightly chilly. Peculiar for a tourist spot that one would usually come to bathe in the beaming sun.

Walking around mindlessly without a specific destination in mind, he eventually decided to stop by the beach nearby and take a seat at one of the benches more on the sidelines. To enjoy the calm serene, the waves almost like a soothing balm to one's soul.

It was all peaceful and all till Vincent had caught view of someone in his peripheral, sat at another bench nearby.. Someone who looked eerily familiar to a certain being. Was his eyes playing tricks? Or was this the daughter that's big-talk all over?