05-22-2021, 10:03 PM
[glow=white,1,400]LIKE WE FORGET WHO WE CAN TRUST ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
The whole reason Michael had done his stunt in the first place was because of her. Vayne had been idiotic enough to be friendly to a complete stranger and trust that their food wasn't poisoned, and gotten herself captured. She should have fought back when she came to, when she had the chance, but by the time the poison completely wore off, Vayne was in the Coalition's dungeons. She blamed herself for Michael's death, once she heard of it, and it felt awful. She didn't even get the chance to say goodbye, nor did anyone else in Michael's family.
Vayne was tired. Perhaps not as exhausted as her crewmates, but tired nonetheless. However hearing Diya and Roxanne's relieved-excited shouts, it woke her up and she came running towards where everyone was gathered and tried to launch herself at her adoptive uncle, tears streaming down her face. "Michael!" She cried. "I'm so sorry..."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Vayne was tired. Perhaps not as exhausted as her crewmates, but tired nonetheless. However hearing Diya and Roxanne's relieved-excited shouts, it woke her up and she came running towards where everyone was gathered and tried to launch herself at her adoptive uncle, tears streaming down her face. "Michael!" She cried. "I'm so sorry..."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]