<span style="font-weight: bold">Surt</span><br/>Looking over to the currently empty bar, Surt rolled her eyes. When her break was over she'd have to go back and talk to them about that; there was no reason for them to ever leave the place unmanned during open hours, no matter how boring it was during that particular shift. Still, she was in no rush for said break to end even as she finished drinking her coffee. She looked into her now empty cup for a few seconds that seemed to last for hours. The world seemed to spin suddenly before darkness overtook her, a dull thud sounding out in the empty bar as her head struck the table.<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Vii</span><br/><span style="color: #0000BF">I hunt too! Many little things, maybe tasty! I ok, HUGS &lt;3 !</span>Vii replied with almost overwhelming enthusiasm. Oh she'd be soooo jealous if she saw Vampire's squeaky cube and yarn ball. She hadn't been on the ship long enough to find any toys yet. Oh, sad<img alt=":(" src="./images/smilies/sad.gif" title="Sad"/>, she thought as sensed another of the small things approach her target, making her wait longer before she could taste it. Still, she continued to approach as she was a stubborn one. Sure she could have gone and found another lone individual but she wanted to try<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>one, and she was prepared to stalk it if need be.