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towerofanimus2013-03-13 11:08 pm
true_noir) wrote in towerofanimus2013-03-13 11:08 pm
Entry tags:
Bon Appetit (Closed)
Characters: Chloe and Vriska
Setting: The Restaurant, a hunt and back again... hopefully
Format: Prose unless she prefers action tags
Summary: Well, like Chloe said, you can posture all you want, but might as well test their mettle a little. So, why not work for their lunch?
What's the worst that could happen?
Warnings: Well, considering they might run into a monster hunting whatever it is they hunt? Probably a bit of violence. That, and Chloe's a creep and Vriska's Vriska.
Chloe stood at the edge of the restaurant, glancing at the staff member and nodding while she waited for Vriska to show herself. She was honestly a little curious. The text had been purile and a touch needlessly hard to understand, but the bravado had her interested. Was it like Doom, and debatably founded, or was this one all talk?
Honestly, she was a little bored as it stood. The whole Dark World had been entertaining, but it had left her itching for a little more excitement. And, in this place, you had to search for that. Why not risk life and limb for a meal?
Besides, what was the worst that could happen? They die? Wrapping herself in her cloak, she smirked at that thought. Death really had lost a lot of its meaning to her. She wondered if that made her a little crazy.
Setting: The Restaurant, a hunt and back again... hopefully
Format: Prose unless she prefers action tags
Summary: Well, like Chloe said, you can posture all you want, but might as well test their mettle a little. So, why not work for their lunch?
What's the worst that could happen?
Warnings: Well, considering they might run into a monster hunting whatever it is they hunt? Probably a bit of violence. That, and Chloe's a creep and Vriska's Vriska.
Chloe stood at the edge of the restaurant, glancing at the staff member and nodding while she waited for Vriska to show herself. She was honestly a little curious. The text had been purile and a touch needlessly hard to understand, but the bravado had her interested. Was it like Doom, and debatably founded, or was this one all talk?
Honestly, she was a little bored as it stood. The whole Dark World had been entertaining, but it had left her itching for a little more excitement. And, in this place, you had to search for that. Why not risk life and limb for a meal?
Besides, what was the worst that could happen? They die? Wrapping herself in her cloak, she smirked at that thought. Death really had lost a lot of its meaning to her. She wondered if that made her a little crazy.