Vince was started by her outburst, his head cocked to the side as he considered the name change. He didn’t like it, she didn’t ‘look’ like an Anna to him. She was Mira, she would always be no matter what. The spike of not so good feeling power snapped through him when she expressed herself that time, he simply nodded in agreement. She wanted to be called that he would to make her happy. “Anna it is then,” he whispered. It would take a lot to remember her name and he repeated several times in his mind like a little train. “Doesn’t matter what I call you, you are still mine.” He flashed her that teasing unsure smile of his.

Vince wrapped himself around her. “That’s fair,” he said in all seriousness. “We all know what happened in choir when my voice started breaking.” He turned his face into her hair and giggled. Then gave an overly cracked note ending with a cough. “Man, puberty was harsh.”

His fingers slipped over her hair breathing in the calming state of her emotions, watching his short sleeve reflecting those colors. “I will not leave you,” he promised. He couldn’t physically leave her. He wasn’t sure if he should tell her about that whole car chase thing. That freakish pull that didn’t let the two separate. He chalked it down for another time. She was calm now, he didn’t want to chance upsetting her. He kissed where ever he could reach several times and held her tightly for a moment before relaxing. “Trust me, M…Anna. My beautiful Anna, my schedule is clear. I am all yours.”

He thought a moment that he should call his parents. What would he say? How would he explain a situation he wasn’t totally sure of? Could he even use a phone? He was a being of energy, of Anna’s energy, more or less bring more interference into a call then be helpful. A letter, he thought suddenly. He could use a pen and scribble something down. That looped him back to his original question. What would he say?

Another notion wormed into his mind. Did he have to eat? He wasn’t hungry. All these things he was used to doing before were called into question. He let out a breath and kissed Anna again. He would figure it out.

“I am glad I am here with you too,” he stated in all honesty. It was the only place he truly wanted to be. “I promise with everything in me that I will stay at your side. I will always be close, always.” He wanted to call her a pet name, people in relationships always had something to call each other. That would normally make him roll his eyes. But he wanted something special for her. Like Boo or Cutie, nothing sappy like Princess. Anna would more than likely pop him in the nose. He snuggled a bit closer to her if all possible letting his mind just wandered as he caressed her hair and shoulders. He was pinned in this moment and he wasn’t going to let her go until she wanted to leave. “Where are we anyway?”