Vie (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
gotyourwallet) wrote2010-07-19 10:31 pm
gotyourwallet) wrote2010-07-19 10:31 pm
Entry tags:
- @alice,
- @duck,
- @goten,
- @kevas,
- @lilith,
- @marco,
- @mikey,
- @pamela,
- @sabriel,
- @sanya,
- @silver,
- alcohol is great,
- am i then alone?,
- another one bites the dust,
- breakdown,
- face your fears,
- godric,
- i am not okay,
- i do not want to admit to this,
- i hate to cry like this,
- koto mar-- koto le,
- let's keep this quiet shall we?,
- subject of the day: vampires!
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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. :<)
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. :<)
[commentlog]
[Or several things from home that probably wouldn't go over too well with the ladies, so Sanya doesn't elaborate on the wonders of world cuisine.]
Da. To all of that. And to the company I am keeping right now.
[He lifts his bottle, eying the both of them with a raised brow, and then takes a drink. His tolerance is stupidly high, given his size and practice, but hey, vodka is vodka.]
[commentlog]
Prolly.]
Scratch the chicken. Pizzaaaaaa.
[She tilts the open container to Sanya, and then Vie.]
To pepperoni with mushroom and olive.
[commentlog]
I still haven't tried pizza.
[The Valei girl is happy to divert conversation far from the actual reason why she, and in turn they, are there in the first place.]
[commentlog]
[He says this as if he is imparting some great wisdom to the both of them.]
To anchovy. And to Vie eating them.