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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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[Vie stares back, petrified. Though there are clans similar, she's never seen anyone quite like Mikey and scared as she is, the fact that he's sad is enough to get her attention.

She shuts her eyes tight as she works up the guts to speak to him.]

S-si mar taikon?

[Her words are a little panicked. Here's hoping she doesn't get in trouble for speaking out of line.]

_{((trans: Si mar taikon = A-are you okay?))}

[That ... those are strange words.

Mike stares at her in terrified confusion. It must be her name.]

M-Mikey.

[What was that even... Vie doesn't know that word. He must not of heard her properly. She shakes her head and speaks slower, clearer.]

Si. Mar. [Vie motions to Mikey.] Taikon.

[What? No.

Look, he'll say it slower, and louder, pointing at his plastron.]

Mi-key.

[Wait. What. Vie looks positively baffled.

She points at him.]

Mikeeey?

Uh huh!

[Mike tugs Pandaman a little closer, subconsciously putting him between him and the human, just in case it got vicious. Pandaman would protect him.

He points at her.]

Who're you?

[Oh hey! Are they getting somewhere? Vie isn't really sure, but he'll be Mikey to her from now on. She presses against the wall again when he points at her and breathes a sigh when it doesn't turn into an attack.

Vie motions to herself and quite proudly states her name.]

Chelle.

Chell-ay?

[That's a weird name, though maybe it's normal for humans? Mike watches lots of TV when Master Splinter lets him, but he's never heard that one before.]

[She smiles at his attempt. It's close enough. Vie points to herself.]

Chelle.

[And then to Mike.]

Mikey.

[And then to pandaman.]

Mm?

[Mike nods along with her, then looks down at Pandaman. Oh, right!

Holding him out, he tries to look fierce.]

This is Pandaman an' he's REAL strong an' brave! An' he'll portect me if you try t'asperiment on me!

[That was a babble of Vie doesn't know what. She sees the look on Mikey's face and her smile fades a little. Is she in trouble again?]

Vie motions with her thumb and her index finger in attempt to translate 'smaller'?

Sci'te?

_{((trans: sci'te = smaller?))}

[Mikey squints at her.]

You talk funny.

[He points to his bear, and speaks slow and loud.]

Pan-da-man.

Pan-dah-maaan.

[She exaggerates the sounds. Is she mocking you Mikey? She might just be. Vie tries to keep the smile off her face.]

[Oh yeah. He picks up on that.

He pouts for a second, then points to the bear, speaking slowly.]

Pandaman.

[He points to himself.]

Mikey.

[And finally he points to Vie.]

Buttface.

Buttfaae-- Mph.

[Yes. Yes. ...no. Vie looks at Mikey like he's stupid and shakes her head.]

Chell-aayy.

[She points to herself again.]

[Mikey grins and shakes his head.]

No no no no. See?

[He points to the bear again.]

Pandaman.

[And to himself.]

Mikey.

[And back to Vie.]

Buttface.

[Vie catches on. Sure she doesn't know what buttface means, but she's guessing from his grin that it's not good. So se points to herself.]

Chelle.

[And then to the bear.]

Pandaman.

[And with a smirk, she points to Mikey.]

Buttface.

[Mikey sticks his lip out.]

Nuh uh!

[Vie lifts her chin. She's getting cocky now.]

Uh huh.

[Screw being afraid, Mikey's got an argument to win now.]

No way!

[Despite his poutiness, he is fighting back a grin. This is pretty fun.]

[And here comes the combo. Vie takes a deep breath and boldly leans towards him.]

Buttface! Buttface! Buttface!!

[She points at Mikey and tries to flee, keeping to the wall as best she can. Vie bites her lip, trying not tongiggle. She'll already be in enough trouble as it is.]

[FFFFFFFFFF!

Mikey trails after her indignantly, dragging Pandaman behind him.]

Am not! You're a buttface!

[When he starts to follow she quickens her pace, looking back over her shoulder with a small smile.]

Mar si Buttface!

[Aw hell. She gives up and giggles.]

_{(ooc: mar si = YOU ARE)}

Yeah well ...

You're a poopyhead!

[Yeah, that'll show her. Mikey's brothers would lecture him if they heard him speaking such dreadful language, but thankfully they don't seem to be in the immediate vicinity.

Oh ... right. His brothers.

Mikey stops suddenly and looks crestfallen.]

[Vie stops giggling and frowns at him, clearly confused by his changing the game. She folds her arms and tilts her head.]

...Ah?

[And then she notices the look on his face and is even more confused. Vie looks worried.]

S-si mar ontauc?

_{((trans: si mar ontauc = are you alright?))}

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[Commentlog] i wrote this an hour ago and forgot to post. fffff.

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