Vivienne's smile faltered once she was dragged from her standing spot by an iron grip upon her arm. She kept herself quiet, but listened. Listened, and scanned her surroundings; it was perfect. 

"Though it does seem enough to be condemned", she added as a matter-of-fact to the conversation between the Commodore and the girl she just rescued. Once she felt herself being restrained, they forgot to check one spot on her body. "Now we're getting somewhere", she recalled before smoothly revealing a small blade that was hidden in her bosum, and quickly grabbed Abigail before her, holding her at knifepoint with the blade resting on the side of the girl's neck.