If one were to look up a man of few words in the dictionary Arkady was fairly certain they'd find a picture of Vincent there. He was the perfect example of someone who had a lot of thoughts but never seemed to know how to express them. One of the benefits of her being psychic was that she didn't always need him to actually say anything.

She squeezed him tighter in her hug before pulling away and looking up at him. "It was like falling off a waterfall. I tried to look out there past the mist but..." she shook her head. "I couldn't see anything. Maybe there is nothing? It's like home. Everything kept getting worse and the flooding was spreading and it was so bad." And it was all their fault.

"Who caused it?" Back home it had fully been their fault. So didn't that mean it had to be someone who actually did it here?