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[dicey]

Okay, okay, I admit it! My hive burned down. Completely destroyed, along with my recuperacoon, most of my oracles, and a fuckton of other supplies. At first I was going to just camp out in that warehouse, but then I decided to do something else instead! And let me tell you, this new place? At least 800% less flammable. Man, what a great idea. Before that event, I had never really thought "Oh hey, maybe I should consider living somewhere that isn't so brazenly wooden". Just another thing to be prepared for, I guess!

I'll be sure to thank the Animus for the reality check after I kick their asses.

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Comments

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Bluh! Then I'd probably be wishing I decided to move to the top level of one of these tall buildings.

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Aren't most of them falling down?

[He smirks.] We'll just have to see what's next!

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Maybe they'll be rebuilt again before any big shit comes.

Or maybe I'll just lose everything again, haha. Who knows!

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Who knows! Fireproof can't hurt.

Got everything you need now?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

I always have everything I need.

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Great.

[Done with concern, moving on!] So what's next on your list, Vriska?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

I'm still deciding! I have a lot of things to choose from.

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Should be fun to watch. [So far? He likes her sense of humor.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Yeah!

... Hey, do you know a guy with yellow hair? Wears one of those long black coats?

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

I can think of one or two. Why do you ask?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

I just threw snowballs at him once, that's all. I was curious.

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Oh really! Throw them at the blond woman with the black coat next. You've got good aim, right?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

You mean Larxene?

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Met her already? Yeah. I mean Larxene.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Met her? I fought her.

[and she turns on the video to show off all her bandages, covering healing lightning burns]

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

... [Giving the bandages a long, disbelieving look. She picked a fight with Larxene, lost it that badly, and lived?]

You fought her. Why?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Well that's certainly a reason! But I'm not sure it's a good one.

Good to see you're still alive.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

I would have looked like a coward if I'd backed down! Besides, it was pretty cool. Much better than the story of how I lost my eye and arm.

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Point. And she probably would have killed you if you did. [He shrugs. Larxene kills people. It's a thing.]

So, Vriska. Was it fun?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

["fun" might not be the right word, but...]

It was cool, like I said!

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Good! [Eyeing the bandages again, amused.] Worth it?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[there's no doubt in her voice there, for a couple of reasons]

[doestheickyjobs.livejournal.com]

Well. That's the important thing!

[Weird girl.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Does she have any rivals?







Just curious.