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[color=teal]Location:[/color] Boca Catalina, Aruba
[color=teal]Mentions:[/color] Viktor [@FunnyGuy]
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Vincent was having a great time. He and Erin were in complete sync as they both manned the grills while 80's rock and metal music played on the bluetooth speaker she brought from home. With how well they moved around each other, careful not to trip over one another's feet, and with the music playing, Vincent would have likened it to a dance of sorts, if he were the poetic type.

Some time later, they had finished cooking for the time being and, as Vincent ran an onion across the grate of the grill he had been using for the meat, he felt Erin's back press against his as she leaned against him. He said nothing and continued cleaning the grill as he simply enjoyed her presence. Less than a month ago, the thought of being in a relationship had never crossed his mind, but now that he and Erin were together, even if they were just feeling things out, he couldn't deny how much happier he was.

As he cleaned the grill, he looked out at his teammates as they enjoyed the beach. Pei was having fun in the water Zach was with his boyfriend; Ro and Kassy were doing something in the water, as well. At first, Vincent thought they were playing, but there seemed to be a purpose to whatever they were doing. His eyes soon drifted over to where Daphne and Will were talking. They were too far away for him to make out what they were saying, but something seemed to spook Daphne, making her cling to Will's back just as Viktor approached them. While he had no idea what was being said, Vincent could almost use his powers on the daggers Viktor's glare gave Will before the former approached the grill.

Vincent's eyebrows rose as Viktor made his request. The food was easy enough to take care of, but relationship advice would be a tall order for him to fulfill. [color=teal]"Uhh, you sure you're asking the right guy, Vik?"[/color] he asked as he closed the grill. He glanced at Erin, who stifled a laugh, and added, [color=teal]"I'm not exactly an expert at this kinda thing, either. You'd be better off asking Za--"[/color]

Erin cut him off by gently nudging his arm with an elbow as she stepped beside him. "What he means is that we're happy to help," she told Viktor as she picked up a paper plate. "What's on your mind? And while you're at it, what're you hungry for?"