Lifting a hand up to her hair, it feels so incredibly different. The short, chopped locks that she had cut while in Marina are gone. Instead, her hair is long, rolling past the soft curve of her hips. It's nappy from having slept on it and unusually wild. Bunching it all up into her hands, she glances around the unfamiliar room. It reminds her of that first time in which she had awoken after a long period of suppression-- her hair suddenly grown out, and the world crashing and spinning all about her. And while this is different from that time at the academy so long ago, something major clouds her thoughts, staining her eyes a pure red.
Thirsty...
Swallowing thickly she holds a hand up to her throat, and tries to choke down her instincts that demand she quench her thirst immediately. Every scent in the air tickles her nose and she clutches her chest with her opposite hand. It aches, the thirst clawing at her insides in a way that it hasn't in a long time. How...? Why? Has she lost her memories again, only to awaken in another prison years later? It might account for her hair. What she doesn't realize just yet is that she isn't in her true body. But then none of them had really known that they were virtual before, either.
Rising from the comfortable bed she stands. Right away, she needs to find Zero or Ai- someone safe to feed from. Are they still here? Frantic, and body trembling, she steps on to the path outside of the tropical hideaway to search someone out.]
((OOC: Yuuki is most likely to avoid biting a human being, but that doesn't mean someone can't come across her! She'll probably try to make a quick exit because everyone smells like lunch.))
[Somewhere....]
This is the life... [The sun somehow isn't bothering her eyes at all today. And better yet, there's delicious food everywhere, and bots serving hors d'oeuvres. When one approaches with a plate, she practically beams.]
Oh thank you. I'll take...this one- and this one... this too, and this... ah-- hold on maybe a few more....
[She's pretty much emptying the plate as she transfers them over into an empty bowl beside her. At least until she realizes she isn't alone.]
Oh- [Er... ] Sorry, you probably want some too, huh...