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Jun 21, 2011 22:43

Characters: Vriska Serket, Roy Mustang
Location: Streets near where training is held
Rating: PG-13
Time: November 22, 5 AM
Description: Vriska catches Roy by chance, mysterious shenanigans ensue.

( Because of course it is quite obvious that a house which would be built without that will, that desire to communicate, would not look the way your house looks today )

vriska serket, roy mustang

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thewarisover June 22 2011, 02:51:42 UTC

[Roy, on the other hand, was just Roy. Definitely not average, and a bit too driven for his own good.

He was en-route to the training grounds at that moment, puffing on a cigarette, generally minding his own business.]

Wow, that first sentence was grammatically shaky. visioneightfold June 22 2011, 02:57:21 UTC

[Unfortunately, minding one's own business wasn't necessarily the same thing as having your business minded only by you. On an empty street, still dim with the lingering darkness of morning, Roy stood out like a sore thumb.

And to Vriska, he was a pretty sore thumb indeed. She saw him across the street and turned to head towards him, hands hidden in the pockets of her pants.]

Hey!

XD thewarisover June 22 2011, 04:23:02 UTC

[...Oh? Well, what's this?]

Mm?

[Blinks, curious. He hadn't expected Vriska to call him out, really.]

visioneightfold June 22 2011, 05:08:10 UTC

[Too bad. She accosts him from the side, yellow eyes bright with challenge.]

I bet you think you're pretty awesome, pulling one over on me like that!

[She flashes her fangs in an expression that's predatory, not friendly, flinging her hair out of her eyes with a toss of her head.

There are a lot of things you don't know about Vriska Serket, Roy.]

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