> Vriska: Fail to extract revenge
Who: inheritors and itsaserket
Where: Espoir
Style: First? idk
Status: Mostly closed, ask?
[After chasing Eridan down to make him pay for his stupid insults, she had walked away from the encounter without any real satisfaction thanks to Miss Meddle McMeddleson. She had every intention of painting the ground purple before Kanaya had shown her face. Still, at least she had gotten something she had wanted out of it all.
What she had gotten that she didn't want, however, was that horrid slash straight through her arm. Vriska was beginning to panic, as it still hadn't stopped bleeding (however slowly), no matter how much pressure she put on it. Her entire arm was covered in spiderwebs of blue now and her opposing palm was soaked to the bone.
This time, she made sure to touch down in a relatively remote area to keep herself from being stumbled upon by the general public. She had been embarrassed enough.]
Where: Espoir
Style: First? idk
Status: Mostly closed, ask?
[After chasing Eridan down to make him pay for his stupid insults, she had walked away from the encounter without any real satisfaction thanks to Miss Meddle McMeddleson. She had every intention of painting the ground purple before Kanaya had shown her face. Still, at least she had gotten something she had wanted out of it all.
What she had gotten that she didn't want, however, was that horrid slash straight through her arm. Vriska was beginning to panic, as it still hadn't stopped bleeding (however slowly), no matter how much pressure she put on it. Her entire arm was covered in spiderwebs of blue now and her opposing palm was soaked to the bone.
This time, she made sure to touch down in a relatively remote area to keep herself from being stumbled upon by the general public. She had been embarrassed enough.]