[@spiral origin]

Viviana was startled from her studies, the section on binding arcane energies to shape the very earth had pulled her far, far away from the ship. Her sudden jolt to awareness brought an embarrassed flush to her cheeks. "What? Oh...um sure? That is very kind of them," She placed her book on the bed beside her and took the ticket. "Could you give me their name? I would very much like to thank them personally," Her voice was even and quiet, some degree of effort being put in to be sure she was loud enough to be heard.

After receiving the kind gift, she placed her book back within the footlocker and closed it. She knew she could [i]physically[/i] move it, but her lack of physical strength would make it much more a process than was needed. With a deep breath, she began rubbing her hands together. [i]What was that spell again?[/i] She racked her brain in an effort to recall a class she had been in just over a year ago. Purple energies shrouded her hands as she made an upward pushing motion and spoke, "[i]Lev-val-nium,[/i]" and after a moment...the footlocker rose an inch off the floor. Viviana gave a little fist pump and began nudging the locker with her foot, pushing it toward her knew cabin. She would speak to her mysterious benefactor in a moment.

Some, more generous, part within her wanted to invite someone else to take the free bed. Afterall, she would not be needing it. The thought alone, however, of being in a secluded room with a stranger was...unsettling. Perhaps if she met another woman her age she would be more willing to make the offer.