[ Vi is extremely curious about why Marath was warning her people against going into the desert, but no matter what their excuse was, she can't help but empathize with how the woman describes her days bleeding together while trapped in isolation. An interrogation can come after she's taken away from the creepy sacrifice room, maybe.
Normally she might just tell the woman she was about to be picked up, given she already has one arms slung around Vi's shoulders, but there's a special consideration for someone else who's had their agency taken away for who knows how long. ]
Marath, you mind if I pick you up? We should probably—
[ Vi takes the smack to the face so completely that she's left stunned at first, befuddled to the point that she doesn't resist Marath suddenly fleeing the both of them. Assuming she might just be in a hurry at first, Vi glances in confusion to Hermione while rubbing awkwardly at her cheek.
Then she sees the door slam shut, and realizes that her waterskin just got fucking stolen.
...They're also probably trapped if that door is locked. Let it not be locked. ]
Of course!
[ Not bothering to ask this time, Vi's grabbing Hermione and racing after Marath whether or not they make a soft landing, always prepared to absorb the impact. ]
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Normally she might just tell the woman she was about to be picked up, given she already has one arms slung around Vi's shoulders, but there's a special consideration for someone else who's had their agency taken away for who knows how long. ]
Marath, you mind if I pick you up? We should probably—
[ Vi takes the smack to the face so completely that she's left stunned at first, befuddled to the point that she doesn't resist Marath suddenly fleeing the both of them. Assuming she might just be in a hurry at first, Vi glances in confusion to Hermione while rubbing awkwardly at her cheek.
Then she sees the door slam shut, and realizes that her waterskin just got fucking stolen.
...They're also probably trapped if that door is locked. Let it not be locked. ]
Of course!
[ Not bothering to ask this time, Vi's grabbing Hermione and racing after Marath whether or not they make a soft landing, always prepared to absorb the impact. ]