Vergil x The world of furries

Chit chat

Hi guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a while I was just busy with different things in life I had no time to write, but hear this, I am back with another chapter, enjoy!

Vergil pov:

Vergil: *sigh*

There I was, walking down another street blending in with the other low life's of the neighborhood. Is my return back in vain? Maybe there isn't a way back....after that incident I haven't been able to get the shock of those girls faces out of my head...why did I aid them?

A bench comes into my view....maybe a little rest will relieve me of the stress I feel

Vergil sits down on the bench, letting the Yamato lay on his lap while he looks up to the stars of the night sky
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Vergil: what to do.....

A homeless fur comes by Vergil on the bench not sharing a glance between each other

Homeless fur: I hope you don't mind if I take a seat my back is killing me

Vergil side eyes the fur then looks up again

Vergil: be my guest..

Fur: Mmm

The fur slowly struggles to sit down, an elderly I guess

Fur: another day, no luck am I right? Nothing but a few coins but that's barely enough for a bar of candy
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Vergil: hmph

An akward silence between the two over came, with the sound of the distant city and near by cars driving around

Vergil: how long have you been at this game old man?

Fur: 20 years my boy....20 years. I'm surprised I'm still holding it together hehe...

The fur takes notice of the blade Vergil is holding

Fur: where did you get that?

Vergil looks at the old man then back to the Yamato, he observes it in his grasp

Vergil: I....found it laying around a dump of unwanted accessories

Fur: a lucky find I don't know who would throw a beauty of a sword away just like that

Vergil: heh...
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Fur: best to keep that hidden from other low life's, they'll sell anything for a bit of food nowadays.

Vergil: sell?

Fur: mhm most of the low life's will find anything that looks of value and worth a price, then take to the streets with the rest of things they intend to sell, This life is difficult my boy.

Vergil: if they try they'll have a hard time taking it

A car passes by us as we sit in silence

Vergil: I think I should get going, it was nice talking to you...um?

Fur: oh, where are my manners my name is Dave

He holds a hand out which Vergil  happily shakes

Vergil: Vergil, it was nice talking to you Dave....I wish the best for you

Dave: the same to you boy, farewell

Vergil nods as he gets up and walks down the street again

Vergil sees a gas station at end of the street, planning on walking in and taking a few things to satisfy his hunger, but stops at the corner of the street and looks across to the gas station....with the very same girls standing on the side of the of it.

Vergil: what a coincidence.....great

Vergil wasn't feeling like going over there but his hunger told him otherwise. It was either that or suffer getting hungry and losing his strength...and he needs that right now.

Vergil: damn it ...

To be continued...