[ oh. oh no. vi can feel the exact moment her heart breaks for elena. it's quickly followed by the exact moment she wants to storm the dungeons and personally castrate kyp with a wooden spoon. one full of splinters. and acid. and probably spiders. sorry, wynn, if you think vi is staying behind now, knowing this, knowing that kyp is in it to win it with dimitris? hell no.
her hand tightens against elena's knee, but she doesn't give anything else away. (will save nat 20, 28 total) there is no trace of pity or blame or disgust on her expression, just a familiar sorrow in her eyes. it's horrifying that elena couldn't match it before, when they were trying to fool kat, but vi knows she would be able to now. ]
I'm sorry, Elena. [ her hand lifts, reaching up to brush elena's hair back. ] But you didn't know. It was not your fault. [ it's all all encompassing assurance, but she mostly means that it isn't elena's fault that kyp took advantage of her. ]
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her hand tightens against elena's knee, but she doesn't give anything else away. (will save nat 20, 28 total) there is no trace of pity or blame or disgust on her expression, just a familiar sorrow in her eyes. it's horrifying that elena couldn't match it before, when they were trying to fool kat, but vi knows she would be able to now. ]
I'm sorry, Elena. [ her hand lifts, reaching up to brush elena's hair back. ] But you didn't know. It was not your fault. [ it's all all encompassing assurance, but she mostly means that it isn't elena's fault that kyp took advantage of her. ]