Literature
Limp
"...Everyone, can we stop for a minute?"
Within moments, the entire group was stopped and turned around, all eyes locked onto the usually silent gunner.
Vincent let out a soft sigh when he felt all of his comrades' eyes follow him as he sat down on a nearby rock, rubbing his aching leg.
"You okay, Vinny?" Yuffie peeked over Cloud's shoulder, jumping slightly to get a good look.
"I'm fine." Vincent mumbled back quietly, trying to revert back to his stoic nature.
Cid glanced over at him from over the tip of his smoldering cig and exhaled a lungful of smoke. "Ya sure there, Vin? 'Cause ya sure as hell don't look like yer okay." Vincent shot