Snapping his head so hard to the right of him that he hurt his neck a little bit, Vergil's panicked face didn't disappear as he saw that someone was trying to get his attention.  Shaking a little bit, the brown eyes that found Miki's face didn't lose any of their raw terror as he mouthed words back in reply, trying to get them out as clearly as he could, which was a challenge given his current state at the moment.  "You...didn't see that just now?  I...must be losing my mind.  First the weird dream last night...and now...this.  You...didn't see the whiteboard...change at all...covered..in...blood and words...being written in the stuff?  It...is your fault...all in capital letters."  Shaking a bit more, Vergil sighed and looked at his desk, wondering if he wasn't finally losing his mind.  It would be about right for it to happen now of all times when he had started to pull out of his shell ever so slowly.  Was he forever cursed not to find any peace from his past?