Vicki started to shrug off the Originals thing - she had no idea what they meant, really - when Jeremy casually said he was going to die. At those words, the tenuous hold she had on her self control snapped, and she stared at Jeremy in shock even as her eyes began to darken. Vicki didn't even realize her face was already beginning to change. The other words the two guys said didn't even register with her. At the moment, the only thing she cared about was killing whoever killed her boyfriend.
"You....die?" She forced out, eyes narrowing in anger, though it wasn't directed at him. Surging to her feet, she looked down at Jeremy. "Who? Who did it? Where the hell are they?" At the moment, the time of day didn't matter, nor did it matter that they were in a different world or what the fuck ever. She had a sudden desire to kill immediately, and though her preferred target was whoever had killed Jeremy...well she'd settle for anyone who got in her way.