Vibryo Duponte
Vee ate and listened, munching on something that hadn’t been cut up as finely as the other things in the omelet. It was some type of leaf that she didn’t too much care for so she sat the half she didn't eat to the side and continued. When Glirin started to change Vee put her eyes on the woman, the light having no affect on her at all as she watched the entire thing. So, she’s a horse? she thought, but in slight confusion as that wasn’t quite right. There was something about her that was a little more than a horse but Vee didn’t know what to call it. That is, until Curtis gave her a name. “Unicorn? What is a unicorn?” she curiously asked as she finished up the omelet. She wanted to go over inspect the creature that had taken Gilrin’s spot but she kept her distance just as she had with the creature outside.
All was good and well as Vee watched a dumbfounded Curtis and a horse, or unicorn, like Glirin until she felt the presence of something. The weight of eyes was unmistakable but she wasn’t getting a heat signature, or even a scent, from whatever it was. Smiling one moment and serious the next, the fun teenager disappeared from her as if a switch had been flipped; something much more professional taking its place. “What’s going on,“ she demand as she stood from her seat. The predator didn’t, at all, take kindly to the idea of being watched as if she were prey. She was the one who did the watching and never was it to be the other way around. The only thing she could think of was that she had wandered into some type of trap. Were Gilrin and Curtis in on it? Being the distraction while a third party came from out of nowhere and slaughtered the guests? Everyone in the town had seemed friendly but who was to say they weren’t all in on it. She cleared her mind of what ifs as her grey eyes darted to Curtis, Gilrin and looked around the room in an effort to find the third party.