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[The video feeds kicks in with the fast blur image of the library. It would seem the comm has taken a leap from the hands of it's owner and is plummeting from the top of a bookshelf to the floor. A voice cuts through the air, speaking in a strange language.]

1Ta! Suto'nmi-- Merce!

[With a thud, it lands, completely undamaged and left to lie with it's lens facing upwards to where it fell from. Perched on the top railing of a ladder with her foot resting on the edge of a shelf is Vie. She leans over to peer down at the comm, hand still outstretched from holding it only seconds before.

There's a short moment of the woman just... looking, expression slightly worried that she might of broken the comm. She nabs a rather thick book from the shelf that her foot rests on and in a swift motion jumps from the top of the ladder. Vie lands lightly and reaches to pick up the comm. Anyone watching will see her turn the comm in her hands and hold it up for inspection. Spying no damage, she smiles before realizing that the video is active and that she's broadcasting to the entire boat.]

Ah... sorry!

[She can't not laugh as she shuts the video feed off.]

(ooc: 1Ta! Suto'nmi-- Merce! means 'No! Come bac-- SHIT' in Vie's native tongue. She's in the library, eager to do some research on some, or rather one of the races she's just met. Can anyone say 'Vampire?' Vie's encounter with Eric has left her determined to know her target and not fear him. Godric has left her plain curious.)

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[Have a moment for her to consider the height and wonder. She's used to being much, much higher.]

...Was it really? Interesting. A larger jump for the comm perhaps rather than myself.

And yes, I am fine. Thankyou.

[One might hear the smile in her voice.]

People occasionally break ankles dropping from that height without a magic-assisted fall. It's good to hear you aren't hurt, miss.

[He's smiling, too, but then again... Xellos is always smiling. :|]

That's because they don't know how to land. I am injury free!

[It's also because they aren't Valei and haven't been climbing things quite like she has for the past ten or so years.]

Sorry, I don't recognize your voice. Are you new?

Oh, me? My name is Xellos, and many refer to me as the Mysterious Priest. I've been aboard this ship for less than a week, myself. How about you?

[He's about as serious-sounding as he cares to get when he acts like this. It really is practically his job title.]

Xellos. It's a pleasure to meet you.

My name is Chelle Vierren, but most call me Vie.

[The accent that goes with her name is kinda hard for most to pronounce.]

This ship has been my residence for a few weeks now, perhaps a month. I admit, I'm becoming rather fond of it.

Miss Vierren! The pleasure is all mine.

[He's saying that correctly, right? He's pretty good at negotiating difficult names. One of those "r"s might have come out odd, though.]

Really, now? How so? Is it particularly different from your home?

[She grins at the comm.]

That's possibly the closest anyone has come to saying my name. Please, no formalities. Just Vie will do.

[Respect and titles directed at others are no bother to her. The same in regards to herself? Vie feels incredibly uncomfortable, but that's what you get when you're a slave for the bulk of your life.]

I am free to move as I please, speak without too much concern for punishment and the library is within my grasp.

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