Vie (
gotyourwallet) wrote2010-09-05 09:25 am
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[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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Her mouth drops open and she looks around in amazement. How did it do that? Vie nods anyway and looks to Goten.]
Das etous si shran!
((trans: The words are here! :D))
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[He turns his hands around and mimes typing on his comm.]
-that, like that.
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"jkiwedsjasdaokddddgasia"
[Vie is so proud of her achievement. Next time, she'll actually try to write something proper. For the moment, Goten gets keysmash.]
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"hellomynameischell e who arey ou"
[Vie looks to Goten expectantly. She also shuffles a fraction closer to the line.]
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I'm Goten. I'm sorry if I scared you; I just didn't want you to get lost.
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Go...ten?
[Is that right? Vie taps into her comm again. She might know how to space her words but her grammar isn't that great.]
"hello goten do I know you where is mother"
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Goten tilts his head to the side thoughtfully -after flashing her another thumbs-up at the correct pronunciation of his name (though he's not even going to attempt hers, seriously)- before typing a response.]
You don't know me, but I'm kind of like a body guard. Your mom isn't here yet; you're on a boat so we can go find her. I'm supposed to look after you until we get there, that's why I was in your room.
[Oh God that sounds kind of creepy. He sends it; hopefully he's not coming off as some sick freak with the early signs of pedophelia or something.]
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She does however, look a little worried and glance carefully back at the hall behind her. It's big and empty save for the piles of junk and suitcases. Vie swallows hard and whispers.]
Gashin.
[She lasts only a few seconds more before leaping to her feet and running to Goten. Once there she practically climbs onto his lap and leans back into him. She's a little freaked, but taps another message into the comm.]
"im sorry I ran away did the catmen take mother"
((trans: gashin = cat clan that hunt down and devour valei. Vie is PETRIFIED of them.))
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I don't think so. I think you both just got lost; I didn't hear about any catmen taking anyone away.
[Hopefully this...whatever this is won't last too long so he won't have to lie to Vie for more than a week. Poor little thing.]
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PHEW.
[It's entirely exaggerated, but her relief is evident. Vie flops back against him, quite content to stay where she is until she's made to move. The girl is quiet for a few seconds and then, as though suddenly remembering something sits up to tap a message into her comm.]
"thank you goten i like you lots"
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But he'll give her a little hug and grin before ushering her off of his lap so they can stand. He types a message for her to read before holding out his hand.]
I don't know about you but all that running made me hungry. Want to go get some snacks?