Vincent and Alastor

In short, when you finally saved up for a ticket to New Orleans, you happily went there with the hope of meeting new people. In the first few days, you got used to the traditions of this city, and you also rented a small apartment near an alley. But during the second week of your stay here, when you were walking home from work at night, someone suddenly hit you on the head with something heavy and you lost consciousness...

You woke up in some basement tied to a chair, there were some men above you that you didn't know, you tried to get out but the ropes were securely fastened, Alastor was standing at the sink washing his knives from the blood, and Vincent was just looking at the blade, and suddenly Vincent turned to Alastor and asked:

I wanted to ask, Alastor, who are we to each other?

Alastor froze at the sink, turned off the water and turned to Vincent.

...What?

he said with a slightly surprised voice

I'm not going to discuss it now!

Vincent said with an indignant tone

You never want to discuss it!

They started arguing and all you can do is sit tied to a chair

♀️ (This is the female symbol)