shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

...fair.

Sympathy offered. Can't fix anything, but...

 

I know. Thank you.

 

I don't remember any of this, so I am guessing that what Valiska is trying to get at is that my eyes used to turn yellow when I was possessed. Which was about 50% of the time you saw me back then (and 100% of the time if you saw me naked), only I thought it was less because Sunshine didn't tell me about it.

 

(Please say you never saw me naked. Please.)

 

This time on "Why hasn't the Bitch thrown her stupid knife at people": Triangle Boy.

 

Really though Triangle and Politics are asking for it.

 

Which one is Politics?

 

Her annoying brother thing.

 

Ah. Thank you.

I don't personally see the need to start more fights when things have just started to maybe settle down again, but then we likely have different priorities.

 

My priority is always be fighting. So probably. I fight all. Even myself. One day I screamed at my blood and showed it the stuff. It deserved it. It's never sassed me since.

 

...right. Yes. Well, have fun with that, I suppose? I can't imagine how one's internal fluids would "sass," given they don't generally communicate, but... that sounds interesting.

 

It looked at me funny.

 

...alright. I don't think I want to know how blood can look at anything.

 

...what are you raving about now, madwoman?

 

I ripped it out of me either way.

 

Your moirail's brother needs to die for failing to live up to her presence. Blah, blah murder death. The standard.

 

If I understand her correctly, I believe she's referring to that Knorth person who came in a bit ago, got into a shouting match with little Clover because of some disconnect between their... universes? timelines? alternate realities?

 

Do you mean the one who comes in here, or the one I just spent half the morning exorcising, because in that second case I'm going to have to go with No.

 

Both. Or all really.

Nice to see that you've implied that you're fine with my manning up via murder attempt plan though.

 

Can we please not with the murdering people? It's rude, it's messy, and usually several more people end up with holes in them that I end up having to suture while lecturing people and I am really trying to learn how to relax sometimes.