Abel Lazarus
Indeed, no lore for Vinzent…
He nodded, at least it is nice that they chatted in Benedict’s preferred method of communication. And Vinzent, while he doesn’t always hang out with either of his friends, he made a genuine effort to adapt to them as needed and try learning their sign languages… Although, it was difficult to keep track of two sign languages at the same time already.
Abel is trying and that’s what matters!! Vinzent was waiting to take a look at the next photo Abel was showing him. Vinzent couldn’t help but let out a laugh.
“He’s adorable..!”
Once Abel tucked his phone away, Vinzent searched for pictures of his friends before showing these to the other man.
I won’t draw another picture today as I’m tired, I’ll at least show what some of the friends mentioned look like, the pictures seemed as if it’s been taken for the graduating book:
While the guy’s cochlear wasn’t visible at first, it wasn’t entirely unnoticeable… And well, the girl had so much hair that hid her ears on the front. Still, Vinzent looked at more pictures and some of them did show both above interacting positively with Vinzent, seen laughing together. Picking one he thought fitting… Then pointing at the guy, Vinzent spoke.
“That’s Flora, he has a cochlear implant. I’ll let you know that’s his alias and he still hasn’t told me his real name, as he’s secretive about his life, but otherwise quite chill. I do know he used to specialize in Matryoshka doll paintings, but as of now is studying to be an art teacher if my memory serves right…? And the other…”
He pointed at the long haired redhead.
“Is Natacha. The one with hearing aids. She’s an independent animator and illustrator. Not a talkative girl in general, but we get along very well!”
It made him realize he did miss his friends, just as he misses his brother… He wasn’t physically alone here, it’s true, but it did feel lonelier as time goes on.
