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[gotyourwallet]

[The comm clicks on. Someone sounds tired.]

Do I dare to ask what's happening now? This week has been eventful enough without the sudden burst of new passengers.

[She sighs.]

Alright. I'm just going to go read.

[Vie is in the library, curled up in her usual pile of pillows and making a fair attempt at ignoring all the strangeness.]

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Whatever response the rat that may or may not of been there should of got is stopped by the voice. Vie turns around and looks at him, tilting her head to the side in thought.]

...Yes?

((I FUCKING LOVE YOU FOR THIS <333))

[r-a-t-roddan.livejournal.com]

*Roddan blinks and looks down at her, sniffing a bit. Looked like her, sounded like her, but the scent was a bit off. Still, that could be due to this...place*

You're Vie, right? Where are we?

*He's in his uniform, btw, minus the helmet.*

((i still haven't decided if I wanna app him or not, but I figured you deserted at least this.
did you say you had that log between them from blip?))

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[That uniform is still dirtier than she would like. She reaches out to dust his sleeve. Different as she is, some things never change, Roddan.]

I am, yes. We're on the M.S. Elegante. It's a ship under the command of Captain Redd.

[No really. Why doesn't she know you.]

I don't mean to be rude but... who are you?

((i do have it! it's on my other computer though and that's currently dead. gonna try to get it going again this weekend. <3))

[r-a-t-roddan.livejournal.com]

*Well, she acted like Vie too, but she didn't know him. Had someone messed with her memory?*

Is this another world?

*Again, ugh.*

Roddan. I guess you don't know me.

((well, i'm at work anyway. g'luck, and if you get it lemme know :3))

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

Roddan...

[Give her a moment to frown and try to put some recognition to that name. She gets no where. Vie shakes her head.]

I'm sorry, I don't. Could I ask where you know me from? And this is a meeting point between worlds, I think. Most around here are not from the same place.

((i shall :3))

[r-a-t-roddan.livejournal.com]

Another place like this. Maybe it wasn't you...

*He'd never heard of different versions of people before...but Roddan didn't have much experience in different worlds.*

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Vie shakes her head.]

There are many strange things beyond what we know, Roddan. A woman stated earlier that tomorrow the new arrivals will be gone and I'll remember nothing of this meeting.

[She really doesn't like that.]

I hope she is wrong. I do not want to forget.

[r-a-t-roddan.livejournal.com]

*Roddan laughs.*

There are many strange things beyond what most people know.

Who said that? How would she know?

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She likes that laugh. Vie smiles at him and shrugs her shoulders.]

They call her The Major. Don't ask me how she knows, but apparently she does. It was a clear warning.

Strange things happen on this boat often.


((they only had one thread at blip. why do i miss them so much. ;w;))

[r-a-t-roddan.livejournal.com]

*He hmphs and sits down beside her*

Like what?

((cause it was fun :D
I feel rusty with him, though :/))

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She watches him when he sits, curious of the man who knows her when she doesn't know him. Vie does feel a little guilty for that.]

Earlier this week I was 5 years old, as was the rest of the ships passengers. Some were older, some younger. It was a strange event.

[Vie pauses to frown, expression thoughtful.]

And then there were... gender switches. Men were women, women were men. After than, body swaps.

This sounds insane, doesn't it.

[r-a-t-roddan.livejournal.com]

*Roddan scowls*

I don't like this place.

*He closes his eyes for a moment, possibly thinking*

[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Vie continues to watch Roddan, observing him with interest.]

I did not at first, but I'm used to it now. There are some bad persons, as there are in every crowd, but the majority of passengers on board are good, or at least reasonable.

If not here, where would you be?

[r-a-t-roddan.livejournal.com]

*He sighs*

I was trying to get back home.