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[gotyourwallet]

[The comm clicks on to the sound of being dropped. It clatters across the floor and is accompanied by the delicate sound of a screaming five year old girl. There's a thud, the patter of some frantic, heavier than usual footwork and a panicked whine. Oh, and then a slamming door.]

Onai? Mokao!?

[She sounds like she's trying not to cry. There's a little bit of silence while Vie stares at her new surroundings and tries very hard not to have a panic attack.]

Tashi si mar?

[Finally Vie realizes that she dropped something on her mad escape from her room and dashes back to pick it up. She's got no idea what it is, or that it's broadcasting to the entire boat, but she dropped it so it must be hers? There's a fumble and a thud and the audio cuts out. ]


(ooc: Vie is 5 years old and on deck 12. She's a little distressed after finding a stranger in her room and remembers nothing of her time on the boat. I will probably get lazy with the Kirovian and summarise it, but for now WE SHALL SEE.

TRANSLATION: Onai = Mother, Mokao = Father, Tashi si mar? = WHERE ARE YOOOU?! D8)

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Blank stare is blank. She has no idea what he's saying. When he kick over to Spanish, Vie's mouth drops open. It's a pretty language.]

html is a pain on my phone, just assume spanish until further notice

[ntjstapwn]

*There was a reaction, but he didn't know if that meant she understood. He sticks to Spanish, anyway, just in case.*

I'm Felix *complete with pointing to himself as he says this! Then he points to Vie.* Who're you?

yessir! o7

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

Chelle.

[Vie points to Marco Felix.]

Feeelix!

[And back to herself.]

Chelle!

[ntjstapwn]

*Baw, that's so cu--wait, no! Guys don't find things cute. He's just smiling because he's glad she's calmed down. That's it.*

Right!

*...now what? He looks down the hall where she came from and points.*

What was there?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[He's not so scary when he smiles. Vie's starting to feel better... until he points to her room. Her expression turns serious. Vie grabs the hem of his shirt and tugs on it. He looks like her, so he must be one of her kind... right?]

Clay.

[She whispers this like she's half expecting someone to jump out and attack them.]

[ntjstapwn]

Clay?

*He asks, mimicing what she said.*

What's 'clay?'

*Whatever it was had her worried...he wasn't sure he really could, but he was practically an adult and she was a little girl, so it was his duty to protect her. Or something like that.*

Its okay, I'll take care of you.

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Eyes wide, Vie lets go of his shirt long enough to bring her hands above her head like ears.]

Claaaay.

[She sounds the word out. Gosh Felix, how do you not know what that is?!]

[ntjstapwn]

Er, right. Clay.

*Nope, not a clue.*

Should we go?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She gives her best impersonation of a monster, hands curling to resemble pretend claws.]

Clay. Grrrrrrrr.

[Vie stops that and reattaches herself to the hem of his shirt.]

Li'si tas jalou.

[There's not a lot of confidence in that statement.]

_{((Trans: clay = clan, li'si tas jalou = I'm not scared.))}

[ntjstapwn]

*Damnit, why can't she speak a language he understands? Felix slowly stands up and moves to take her hand. Partly to pry it off his shirt, but he'll keep holding it if she lets him*

Lets go somewhere else, okay?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[What you say? Vie is distracted by his grabbing her hand. She lets go of his shirt and promptly clings to his hand. The doorway she'd come out of earns a frown, but she's okay now.

Vie tugs on his hand and points down the other end of the hallway. Lead and she will follow.]

[ntjstapwn]

*He was planning to head away from where she came from, anyway, so he starts down that way.
He contiunes talking to her, because he has no idea what else to do and hopes that will keep her from crying*

This place is big, so we can probably avoid the, uh, 'clay.'

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Clay. He said Clay. Vie looks up at him, eyes wide and tugs his hand to lead him away from the door.]

Seu. Seuu.

[Tug tug.]

_{((trans: Seu = move))}

[ntjstapwn]

...Okay, okay.

*He starts moving faster, letting her tug him wherever she wants to go for now*

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[They have mobility! Yay! Felix will thank her for this later, assuming they ever manage to speak properly and she gets to explain that she was saving his life by moving him away from The Room.

Vie leads him to the end of the hall, looking back from time to time to make sure nothing is following them and halts when they reach the elevator. She stares.]

Solus cin'?

[She sounds a little scared again.]

_{((trans: solus cin' = what's that? O:))}

[ntjstapwn]

*He follows silently this time, at least until she speaks. When she stops, he does as well and looks up and down the hallway*

Is something wrong? Do you want to go to a different deck?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She looks again to the elevator and points.]

Solus.

[Vie shrugs her shoulders, hoping Felix will pick up on the fact that she doesn't know what it is.]

[ntjstapwn]

*He blinks, but follows her point*

Oh. The elevator. Uh, it goes from deck to deck really quickly.

*And he starts towards it!*

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She's brave. Vie is totally brave. She's just squeezing his hand to ler her know she's still there. Really.]

F-felix?

[D: face forever.]

[ntjstapwn]

*He gives her a smile that he really hopes is reassuring but is actually kind of shaky. He's uncertain of the whole situation, but at least the elevators haven't been an issue yet.*

Its okay, Chelle, they're safe. I promise.

*And he hits the 'up' button. If she balks too much when it comes he'll sigh and go for the stairs, but this was easier*