Vincent walks past, just sorta trying to decide what he wants to do with his day
-Daniel waters all of the flowers and then waters the trees then the grass-
Vincent sighs
Vincent: ...
"..,"
Vincent: ...Hey.
-Daniel doesn't respond-
Vincent: ...I...I'm sorry.
-Daniel sniffs some flowers-
He sighs
Vincent: ...I...I'm sorry that I yelled at you. And...maybe I...maybe I misjudged you.
"maybe?try certainty"
