Fragile

[The video feeds kicks in with the fast blur image of the library. It would seem the comm has taken a leap from the hands of it's owner and is plummeting from the top of a bookshelf to the floor. A voice cuts through the air, speaking in a strange language.]

1Ta! Suto'nmi-- Merce!

[With a thud, it lands, completely undamaged and left to lie with it's lens facing upwards to where it fell from. Perched on the top railing of a ladder with her foot resting on the edge of a shelf is Vie. She leans over to peer down at the comm, hand still outstretched from holding it only seconds before.

There's a short moment of the woman just... looking, expression slightly worried that she might of broken the comm. She nabs a rather thick book from the shelf that her foot rests on and in a swift motion jumps from the top of the ladder. Vie lands lightly and reaches to pick up the comm. Anyone watching will see her turn the comm in her hands and hold it up for inspection. Spying no damage, she smiles before realizing that the video is active and that she's broadcasting to the entire boat.]

Ah... sorry!

[She can't not laugh as she shuts the video feed off.]

(ooc: 1Ta! Suto'nmi-- Merce! means 'No! Come bac-- SHIT' in Vie's native tongue. She's in the library, eager to do some research on some, or rather one of the races she's just met. Can anyone say 'Vampire?' Vie's encounter with Eric has left her determined to know her target and not fear him. Godric has left her plain curious.)

[This wasn't where she was supposed to be. Not an hour ago she'd been trapped in the caverns beneath Shad's manor, fighting to protect her master and inevitably, failing to do so. She knew she should rightfully be still running for her life.

Instead Vie saw sunlight, buildings unlike she knew and unfamiliar streets. Those that ran the stores were not like herself, and while they should of been calling for her arrest or treating her like dirt, they instead acted like there was nothing strange about her at all. Her tears were put on hold while her mind tried to make some sense of what was happening.

Finally her wandering brought her to the first, truly familiar sight since she'd found herself standing in the hotel room. The beach.

Sand oddly comfortable under her boots, Vie came to a pause and stared out over the water, finally allowing her tears to fall.]

Koto mar, Shad.



(ooc: she's a little upset right now, but will adjust easily enough. Vie also has no idea what the comm is or how to use it. "Koto mar, Shad." translates to "Curse you, Shad." in her home language.)