gotyourwallet: ([ idle ] in your head)
[The library had always been a safe haven for Vie. It was somewhere she could go to get away from everything and lose herself in the endless pages of text. There was always something to read about and her thirst for knowledge was ever growing. Rather than be curled up in her pillow pile as she usually was, Vie walked the halls of books, exploring the shelves for whatever might catch her interest.]
gotyourwallet: ([ slump ] back against the wall)
Jak. I did not kill your comrade.

I am however, responsible for the fall of another. His death was a discussion that rapidly dissolved into an arguement. I did not intend to kill him. There were hostile actions from both sides, but it was his hands around my throat and my being unable to react otherwise that drew it to an end.

While not my intention, I am still responsible. This I do not deny.

Regardless of this, I must add. Should harm come to a friend of mine again, I will not hesitate to defend them. Consider this a second warning, Tony.

Everyone else, if you've a question, now is the time to ask it.

[She makes no mention of the smell, the breasts on the walls, the arms that reach for her, the lack of sleep, the heat or the fact that she's refusing to eat or drink what's provided, for now at least.]


(ooc: I really wanted to finish this with "I AM BATMAN" or "I AM TERROR THAT FLAPS IN THE NIGHT!!" but YEAH.)
gotyourwallet: ([ yes? ] perhaps she never left)
[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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