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[dicey]

[Vriska's PCD is filming from the front lawn of Athel House! she doesn't exactly treat it with the utmost care, and so it just kind of got... tossed there when she was bored with it; she'd planned to retrieve it when she felt like using it again]

[Vriska can be seen exiting the house this fine morning (yes, trolls are nocturnal, but a) she's halfway adjusted to the sleep schedule of the rest of the city by now, and b) she's a kid, so staying up all day still strikes her as a cool and novel idea)-- and thanks to where she left her PCD last night, everyone is getting a great view of a big glop of rabbit guts falling off the roof and right onto her head]

[because, as it happens, the entire roof is covered with rabbit guts]

[Killuaaaaaaaa o9]

[OOC: Anyone that's told me here that they don't mind Vriska's typing quirk will be getting her hiding behind text. If you reply to this and don't mind text responses, please let me know via that link! ♥]

Comments

[capuletnomore]

Entrails?! Good Lord. The city is in ruins, and someone thinks it clever to cover your hive with entrails?

[She shakes her head, then switches her filter to private.]

Have you any idea of who has done this?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

I don't know his name.

[capuletnomore]

But it is a he. Do you know his appearance?

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

White messy hair, probably like my age or maybe a little older.

[capuletnomore]

[She thinks a moment.]

The boy who was on the network before? I know him not. That does not mean that I shall not speak to him regarding this incident, if you so wish it.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

No, don't! I can fight my own fights!

[capuletnomore]

[She nods.]

As you like, Vriska.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Anyway, I'm going to get revenge! Jo and Morgana might too, since they live here.

[capuletnomore]

I cannot blame you for wanting such a thing. I will only say be careful. Such things can escalate quickly into true violence. That is something I do not wish to see, especially not in the wake of what has happened.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Relaaaaaaaax! Probably neither of us will end up dead.

[capuletnomore]

Probably? Vriska, please. It is a prank - an awful, disgusting one, but a prank nonetheless. Do not let your revenge for a prank go beyond a simple prank in return. I do not wish to see anyone else die in this place, especially not my friends, and not over something meaningless like this.

[She's overreacting just a little, but that last statement's hitting triggers of home.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

... Woah. Uh. Okay! No deadly force even if he ends up deserving it, and I won't let him. Kill me and shit. Yeah!

Haaaaaaaappy?

[capuletnomore]

[She nods.]

Please do not let him kill you. Should he try to, do not hesitate to defend yourself, but please, please do not let it get to that point, Vriska.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

You worry too much! Don't you know that people here come back to life?

[and suddenly she's kind of glad that Juliet doesn't know that she is still interested in fighting Larxene and Lucifer]

[capuletnomore]

But always for a price. The Animus will take something from you, should you die and come back. Do you wish to risk losing something precious to you?

[She would not like that at all.]

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Depends on what they'd take, I guess.

[capuletnomore]

And that is the trouble - you will not know until you have come back to us what it is they have taken.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Maybe I should make a deal with Lucifer to bring me back if I ever die, instead of the Animus.

[capuletnomore]

[See this horrified look on her face? Never, never make deals with the Devil, Vriska, even if he seems nice here.]

Do you wish to lose your immortal soul?!

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

What do you mean?

[capuletnomore]

[Now, she's fiddling with that private filter to make this as unhackable as she knows how to. Which, granted, isn't very much, but....]

Lord Lucifer controls Hell. He makes contracts to help people in return for their souls - the spark of life that makes a person who he or she is. And then, when you die truly, your soul will go to the realm of Hell and burn for eternity.

He - he may seem pleasant enough here, but that is his nature. He rebelled against God and steals souls from Him by tempting them to sin or contracting with them to deprive them of Heaven.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

So I'll just get him to bring me back every time I die! Problem solved.

[capuletnomore]

That is not how such contracts work, Vriska. Friar Laurence has preached against such things for years, believe me. Lord Lucifer would take your soul in such a bargain. It is not a fair trade.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Bluuuuuuuuh. I guess I'll think about it some more.

[...]

So can I like. Ask you about something.

[capuletnomore]

You may ask me anything you like, Vriska.

[Especially since she's so relieved you aren't pursuing that idea further at the moment.]