Having noticed the card, Vance picked it up and read the note within it, smiling slightly to himself in spite of the confusing situation. He set the card down when he heard the voice he recognized quite well; Victoria's. Upon seeing the Sororitas collapse, he sighed. Using his right arm, he slowly pushed himself off the clinic bed, stumbling towards Victoria. He eventually arrived at the bench which she collapsed on, knocking against a wall to grab her attention. [i]"... morning,"[/i] He greeted with a very slight, forced smile, looking at the Sororitas; after waking up, Vance saw her almost... completely differently. The memory of her nearly dying flooded back to him... the thought of what he'd do. And now, as he looked at the Sister of Battle, Vance suddenly realized what people meant when they said you didn't know you had something until you've lost it.