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[The comm clicks on to a heavy breath. There's a pause before Vie speaks, and when she does her voice is lacking it's usual enthusiasm. Instead Vie's tone is quiet but firm, an attempt at hiding any emotion but failing more than she would like to admit.]

Marco.

[Another pause. This is harder than she thought.]

You have my loyalty. I will aid you in whatever way I can, just as I did him.

[And that's all you get. She's forced calm for long enough for today. Vie shuts off the comm and lets it drop to the ground beside her. 

Anyone passing along Deck 12 might notice a young woman sitting against the door of room 1212. She's hugging her knees to her chest and staring blankly ahead. Not wanting to believe that she's lost her closest friend once again, Vie is waiting. Silently she prays to every god she's ever believed in to bring him back, or at very least protect Godric and everyone else that's vanished without a trace where ever they are now.

Vie refuses to think any of those lost to be dead.]


(ooc: She won't be much for conversation right now. Vie's not taking the loss of Godric very well. This is the third time that she's let someone in only to lose them a short time after. She's got a pretty short fuse and is severely lacking patience. If she snaps, it's nothing personal. Vie's a bit of an emotional wreck right now. In time she'll be back to normal. For now? approach at your own risk. :<)

 

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[The hand on her shoulder is enough to shake Vie out of her daze. She looks to Kevas, expression a little brighter than before. Vie knows that he's right.]

And I the same to you.

[Vie hadn't really stopped to think about the friends she has on this boat until now. Perhaps it's time to stop dwelling on the past and move forward. She'll work on that. Vie reaches up to put her own hand on his and give it a gentle squeeze.]

Thanks.

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[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

Joo ain't gotta t'ank me. It be what I be here fuh.

[Because, whether you like it or not Vie, Kevas has adopted as one of his own and there's nothing he wouldn't do for his family.]

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Words seem to be failing her right now, so Vie just gives that big troll hand another squeeze before letting it go. Somewhere along the line, Kevas has worked his way into Vie's circle. To her, he's not just a friend. He is Nahnzel, roughly translating to 'comrade' in common and being one of the most respected titles to give to an ally.]

I'll get up, soon.

[But not just yet.]

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[pimp-hat.livejournal.com]

[Kevas gently squeezes back and remains silent. There are times when there are no use for words and this is one of them. Instead he just stays by her side to keep her company.]

Den I'll wait wid joo.