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Vincent remained silent as he made his way over to Rick only to gather the smaller male into his arms, his bloodied form wrapping around Rick without him even thinking that he was getting Rick dirty pretty much everywhere with blood. He probably looked like an animal. He was covered in blood and bits of human flesh and even organs. He could've lost this man, his creation, had Rick not called out to him. This stubborn, sometimes arrogant being called out to him. "Rick..." Vincent mumbled. "Call my name again."
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