Octavia Serket-Hunter || Vriska Serket (
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video; icly late at night what are timezones
Hey, nerds. Me and Alan did a thing!
[ There's a distinctly sing-song lilt to that smug little voice. Octavia is looking incredibly overconfident and egotistical tonight, even by her own high standards. She's standing in one of the Dead District's alleyways, her hair is being whipped into even more of a tangle than usual by the wind, and she's displaying a dazzlingly douchey grin.
She's also waving around a gun.
A very powerful and dubiously-legal gun, for those who might know about such things.
Oh dear. ]
Or teeeeeeeechnically we did a few things, I guess? Haha! Check it out - we got spares!
[ She briefly points her phone camera at a small pile of guns on the ground - again, they're all top-of-the-range weapons that absolutely shouldn't be anywhere near someone like Octavia. When the view returns to her face, she looks less cocky and more absolutely fucking delighted. ]
Those Blood Key guys? Surprisingly difficult to mind control. But I did it! Because I am amazing. And Alan is pretty super great at chasing them off with their own guns after they've been headfucked into dropping them. Do we make the best vigilante crime-fighting duo or what?
[ Alan chooses this moment to poke his head into view of the video. His eyebrows, as always, are magnificent. ]
BEFORE ANYONE SAYS ANYTHING WE ARE BEING CAREFUL ABOUT THIS AND NOT GETTING IN ANY ACTUAL TROUBLE.
[ Then he retreats again, leaving Tavia to end the video feed. ]
[ There's a distinctly sing-song lilt to that smug little voice. Octavia is looking incredibly overconfident and egotistical tonight, even by her own high standards. She's standing in one of the Dead District's alleyways, her hair is being whipped into even more of a tangle than usual by the wind, and she's displaying a dazzlingly douchey grin.
She's also waving around a gun.
A very powerful and dubiously-legal gun, for those who might know about such things.
Oh dear. ]
Or teeeeeeeechnically we did a few things, I guess? Haha! Check it out - we got spares!
[ She briefly points her phone camera at a small pile of guns on the ground - again, they're all top-of-the-range weapons that absolutely shouldn't be anywhere near someone like Octavia. When the view returns to her face, she looks less cocky and more absolutely fucking delighted. ]
Those Blood Key guys? Surprisingly difficult to mind control. But I did it! Because I am amazing. And Alan is pretty super great at chasing them off with their own guns after they've been headfucked into dropping them. Do we make the best vigilante crime-fighting duo or what?
[ Alan chooses this moment to poke his head into view of the video. His eyebrows, as always, are magnificent. ]
BEFORE ANYONE SAYS ANYTHING WE ARE BEING CAREFUL ABOUT THIS AND NOT GETTING IN ANY ACTUAL TROUBLE.
[ Then he retreats again, leaving Tavia to end the video feed. ]
Text;
Is that Soulbonding Rule Number One because you've done a lot of terrible things? And I'm pretty sure you didn't kill me. I wasn't mad about you for anything significant. If anything, it was remarkably petty now that I'm looking at it through my own eyes rather than the eyes of who I was. But I wasn't planning on holding that against you.
Text;
You threatened to unload a floating toilet over my head.
[ The most distressing revelation yet, tbh ]
Text;
I can't say I regret it.