(Sarah, why'd you ping me? o.o)

(Aren't you apart of this role play? I was hoping you might have some free characters or something. None of mine are being used at this very moment. :) )

(I will at some point, but I'm pretty *disprivileged* these days and I'm still working on getting my parents' trust back, which may take a while...but I'll try!)

(Can Yama interact with Vincent?)

Yama had left bed after Shimi had decided to join her like he always did. She sighed and grabbed her clothes as she went into the small bathroom, quickly shutting and locking the door before Shimi decided he wanted to follow her.
She changed clothes and put her hair up the way she likes it and glanced at the door. If she went that way Shimi would know where she was going and follow her all day...sometimes she got sick at the sight of him...but if she went out from the window...well...he wouldn't know would he?
She put her pj's in a cupboard and walked over to the window. Thank the organisation that the bedrooms are on bottom floor, she thought as she opened the window silently and slowly climbed out.

She jumped the short distance from the ledge of the window to the grass and landed silently and sighed. " Now I can relax without him stalking me..." she said happily, she then glanced up and saw someone smoking against a tree, he was wearing a eyepatch and had his only visible eye shut. He must be a death...she thought, curious to why he was wearing a eyepatch she walked over to him. " Er...hello?" she said, not sure if he was asleep...

Vincent took another hit from his cigarette and blew the smoke out in the direction he heard the voice. It was a girl, he knew that much and he didn't want to look because people disgusted him. Opening his eye he glared at her. "What the hell do you want?" He asked, not caring if he offended her. he wanted to be alone right now and she was interrupting his free time.

Yama shut her eyes and coughed as she breathed in the smoke, she wafted it away from her face before opening her eyes again. Yama looked surprised at the red eye and quickly pushed it aside. Most Deaths have weird eye colours...she thought quickly to herself. " Um...I was just wondering...why you are wearing a eye patch? " she said, pausing a bit as she felt slightly intimidated by the Death.

Vincent let out a small sound that could be mistooken as a growl. "Why the Hell do you CARE!" He yelled, slightly agitated. It was always the same with people. it was either: 'Oh i'm sorry you lost your eye or what happened.' It bugged him to no end. Taking another hit from his cigarette, he put it out on the ground. he had never seen this girl before and he wondered why she wanted to know about his eye patch.

Yama flinched at him shouting but then looked at the floor as she spoke. " Because if it's injured I know something about medicine...I was just wondering...that's all..." she said before she started coughing again because of the smoke from the ciggarret. How can someone smoke that, she thought, they are horrible...

Vincent pushed himself up off the ground and stood in front of her, stand at least a foot taller than her. "You think you can fix it!" He hissed, slightly upset. The best doctors in the world couldn't fix this. Reaching his hand up, he grabbed the patch and pulled it off his eye. Exposing the scarring and the milky, half eaten away eye that was suppose to be whole. There was no way of fixing it and he lost all movement in that eye. It just sat there, staring into nothing. "Fix it then!" He yelled, crossing his arms, holding the patch still in his hand.

(He;s just lonely :'( )

Yama stared at him shocked and when he took off his eye patch and she saw the eye she bowed her head. " I-I can't...but..." she then looked up. " I know someone who could make it look better...a glass eye..." she suggested quickly, he was scaring her even more and she was backing away slowly.
" You won't see through it...but...i-it would look a bit like a real eye..." she stuttered out after a short pause.

( * hugs him* Daawww! )