VIgil: Return of the Geneva

[Hattish Thing]

[Bunk - 7:00 AM]

Larza furrows her brow as she realizes her teeth weren't penetrating!

This was so frustrating! Things were never just easy for her, were they? Everything was always so hard!

Still, she'll keep on gnawing. She was a persistent creature, after all. Finally, it seems as if her determined attempts at champing at the shark had worked! Anika had reverted to her humanoid shape! Unfortunately, Larza is no longer stuck to the wall, her position having changed once the big, awful shark expanded to fill the bathroom space.

As such, she immediately plummets from the ceiling, landing within the sink below. A faucet breaks, and water starts to spray everywhere. It's a terrible mess. Larza is in pain. Both of them are.

What a terrible evening this has been. Now in pain and sopping wet, Larza attempts to slide out of the sink. "Haw! ye... Ye wilnae stoap me, elf. A'm twa steps ahead o' ye! Ah will... Ye'll ne'er fin' me!"

"Ack hak hak!" Although she's laughing, she's also coughing and clutching at her shoulder.

She attempts to make a run for the door! Only...

She's looking back over her shoulder.

Not at the door.