[Liethell]

The night becomes more and more quiet as the line shortens. Liet makes short work of the remainder of the crowd. In about an hour and a half, Vincent is alone with an exhausted-looking doorman. He's brushing off his suit, and he glances Vincent's way. "Do you need to see the doc again? Do you need a place to stay? It might snow tonight, I wouldn't stay out here long..."