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[There's a moment of silence before she speaks. Vie's voice is a little less happy than usual.]

Tony. You and I need to talk.

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Best we get along? That's all very nice, but it doesn't seem like that's how a good lot of you would have it.

[He matches her step backwards with a step forward of his own, reaching out and grabbing her arm, digging his fingers in.]

And I'd appreciate if you'd drop the holier-than-thou tone you seem to have picked up, there. No one's perfect, Vie- you're no saint either. So how about you do us all a favor, sweetheart, and stop acting like one, eh?

[She hisses when his fingers dig in, turning to give a deadly look. Her tone matches her expression. His hand recieves a glance before Vie shifts her focus to his face.]

I'm well aware of my past, Tony. Just as I know my faults. The differenc is, I acknowledge my faults. I don't run away from them.

[Pause. Glare.]

Unhand me.

[Tony waits one second, two seconds, three, before he releases her, his hand dropping once more to his side.]

I haven't run away from anything.

[Vie shakes her head and absently feels her wrist over.]

Oh but you do. Lies, half truths, excuses. It's not physical running, but it's cowardice all the same.

I haven't lied about anything- although you and Mimmi seem quite determined to believe otherwise- and what you call excuses are all perfectly legitimate reasons.

'Sorry' doesn't always cut it. Show some change or you'll get no where.

[She makes a frustrated sound.]

If I hear of you hurting my friends again, you're in trouble.

[Vie takes another pointed step back, this time not turning her back on him.]

Hurt your friends? That's a bit of an overreaction, there. I haven't physically hurt anyone, not on here. There's not a bruise on either of them. I think she did more damage to me than I did to her! And let's not even get started on what you just did.

But still, no, it's all my fault, of course. The blame can't possibly be put to anyone else. I'm starting to feel like some kind of bloody scapegoat.

Whether physically or verbally, you've done damage. Can't you see that my reason for calling you here was not to fight? I asked for your side and you wouldn't give it.

[Her words are contradicted by her furrowed brow and sharp tone.]

(ooc: Over here.)

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