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"Well, I felt you might've needed me, so I was quick."

The red-haired Faunus spoke as her close... [i]boss[/i] put on one of the headsets within their transport and took a seat himself. "You do need me, after all... Right?" She would be slightly worried if there would ever be a time where she had no use to the man she admires. Their interactions as a team in the academy in which their little group attended had made the group quite familiar with one-another; the pink Faunus and her leader especially. 

As the helo began to ascend -- rather quickly, mind you, having already being spooled up -- our red-haired friend gently grazes her hand along the belt in which she has strapped herself into. For a phoenix-human halfbreed with wings of flame, the young woman was still rather troubled with flying. A unique trait among phoenix Faunus, though it's not like her fiery wings could lift her into the air anyways, what with them being fire and all. She was just thankful they could be hidden against her back, and generally didn't burn everything they touched. Generally...

She lifts her gaze, having found herself staring at the seat in which she sat, dragged back to the real world by the clicking of fingers. "Oh, sorry, I zoned out. Which reminds me, you still haven't informed me on just what it is we're doing. And before you say 'there's a time and place for everything', I got sick of that excuse ages ago. C'mon, it's almost like you don't trust me or something..." Though she looks as though she were going to sulk, she would be fine. Often the lady would have moments where she would revert to her childish side, such as this, though mostly she was obedient and attentive. That's just who she was;

... That's who Jaeger Minamotto is. 

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Seth continued to irritate her somehow. Vivianne couldn't quite place what it was, but this boy was just... so starkly different to herself. Someone who wouldn't even take their introductions seriously was bound to be problematic, though she was far too fatigued for now to deal with it. Also, it would be... unkind to have someone change themselves just to better suit her personal tastes...

[i]'Well, he could change a little...'[/i]

She couldn't have these thoughts torment her, so she listens to Celia's introduction to distract herself from her own mind. To her, Celia seemed... quiet, despite her getup. Perhaps it was due to not talking as long as she had, but there was something about their new leader that seemed [i]off[/i] somehow. Perhaps it was Vivianne's closed mindset, but she didn't seem leader material in her eyes. At least, not yet, anyways. Everything had a chance to grow and change, after all, including the guitarist whom had designated her lead singer for what she could only assume would be a band consisting of them four. Though, Vivianne wasn't even quite sure what a band was. All she knew was that it probably wasn't good.

"It appears introductions are out of the way." She spoke after Celia, looking among her comrades as she continues. "I believe the initiation trial and classes start tomorrow. They'll likely let us tour the camp grounds or grow accustomed to Vale for the time being. Or lounge around in our rooms. In which case, I could really go for some food right about now. If anyone wishes to accompany me to the cafeteria, you're more than welcome."