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[gotyourwallet]

 [Persons on or passing by Deck 12 might notice the Valei woman standing outside her room, the door wide open and a troubled look on her face. She paces back and forth, evidently bothered and continues to look from inside the room to the hallway outside. After a pause, she vanishes inside, moving carefully and when she returns, it's with a leap that she lands back on deck.

Comm in her hand, Vie clicks it on.]

Everyone, it's been a long while since I've spoken. For that I am sorry.

[Get to the point Vie.]

Are any of you having issues with your sleeping quarters? Mine appears to of ah... half vanished. The left side of my room is gone, entirely, taking with it half of my bed and a rather large amount of my things.

[Things that shall be mourned once she figures out what the hell is going on and if anyone else is having an issues.]

Stay safe.

[Click.]

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[She glances up at him and nods before looking back to the room.]

Agreed. I can't say I'm not a little annoyed at losing so much without warning. Material items, yes, but each collected for a reason.

[Vie frowns slightly, catches herself in the act and puts the expression on hold.]

I think that's everything.

[Hello sober tone. Vie motions to her small pile of things.]

Not too much, I hope?

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[idkmybffjoe.livejournal.com]

[Sean pretends to think very hard on whether or not he's capable of helping her with the meager quantity of items she has to relocate. His chin sticks out in a ponderous sulk, and he rubs the dark half-grown hairs there to complete the image.]

Can't say I'm in the best of shape today, lass.

[He peers.] ... 'Course, with th'right motivation.

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[Vie turns slowly, expression a little amused but a good attempt at seriousness. Her hands find her hips as she looks up at him.]

Such as..?

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[idkmybffjoe.livejournal.com]

[Beware! This is top, top, top secret information Sean is about to confide. He cups the shell of her ear and gears up for his best, most rumbliest growl.]












I've got a bad cravin' for hamburger.

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[gotyourwallet.livejournal.com]

[That growl so close to her ear generally puts Vie in a very happy place. She grins at his words, laughing a little and brings her hand to graze along the stubble on his jaw.]

I suppose I can help with that.

[Vie gives him an affectionate shove.]

But I'd rather not leave my things in the hall. Could we drop them off first... maybe?

[Hello, sweet and innocent expression is go.]

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[idkmybffjoe.livejournal.com]

[Smug as smug can be and not make the changeover from mischievous to annoying, he gives her a playful baring of his teeth and steals a quick kiss. Sean melts away before he can be lured (by himself or by her) into a longer tussle.]

Aye aye, madame. Anythin' of yers needin' special care?

[See what he did there, oh yes.]