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capeandcowllogs2012-06-20 11:23 pm
fabricates) wrote in capeandcowllogs2012-06-20 11:23 pm
i'll seek you out
WHO: John Egbert and Vriska Serket
WHERE: Outside somewhere
WHEN: Saturday evening
WARNINGS: Vriska's her own warning but maybe language
SUMMARY: Vriska and John need to have A Talk after Vriska beat up Davesprite
FORMAT: Prose
Vriska was a hot fucking mess. Her hair was in a half down, matted disarray from the brawl and she still had blood obscuring the vision in her left eye. Her dress was basically covered in Davesprite's blood, and she'd managed to leave her shoes inside when she absconded the fuck out of there, so now her stockings were ripping on the pavement. Not exactly how she expected the night to go. But none of that really mattered right now, because she was on a mission to chase down John and... Do what?
She hadn't thought that far ahead yet, all she knew is that she'd been half the cause of that disappointed look on his face and the last thing she'd ever wanted was to upset him in any way. She had to do something to fix it, make sure he wasn't mad at her. And if he was to just... Just. Ugh.
She hiked her skirt up further to move quicker, searching for him. She hadn't been held up for that long, she couldn't be far behind him. When she finally caught sight of him, she actually felt a pang of fear before she pushed it away.
"John!"
WHERE: Outside somewhere
WHEN: Saturday evening
WARNINGS: Vriska's her own warning but maybe language
SUMMARY: Vriska and John need to have A Talk after Vriska beat up Davesprite
FORMAT: Prose
Vriska was a hot fucking mess. Her hair was in a half down, matted disarray from the brawl and she still had blood obscuring the vision in her left eye. Her dress was basically covered in Davesprite's blood, and she'd managed to leave her shoes inside when she absconded the fuck out of there, so now her stockings were ripping on the pavement. Not exactly how she expected the night to go. But none of that really mattered right now, because she was on a mission to chase down John and... Do what?
She hadn't thought that far ahead yet, all she knew is that she'd been half the cause of that disappointed look on his face and the last thing she'd ever wanted was to upset him in any way. She had to do something to fix it, make sure he wasn't mad at her. And if he was to just... Just. Ugh.
She hiked her skirt up further to move quicker, searching for him. She hadn't been held up for that long, she couldn't be far behind him. When she finally caught sight of him, she actually felt a pang of fear before she pushed it away.
"John!"