( quests ) daphne

[flinty]

WHO: choubee aza + quest buddies!
WHERE: all over the place
WHEN: throughout the month of january
WHAT: quests and frog fighting
WARNINGS: general warning for swearing, will be updated

( prompts will be left within the comments! if you'd like to do anything specific with choubee and we haven't spoken about it already feel free to pm or hmu on plurk at vongaribaldi! )

Comments

[hypertoxic]

( ooc: tysm for putting this up for us!! )

[ Man, don't you stare at her. Vriska walks up with her chin held high, though her hands are strangely empty. And just as she said: yellow sclera, and one eye with 7 pupils, for 8 total. She's looking him up and down, too, clearly taking his measure.

... but he calls her cool, and that gets her hackles to go down. ]

You think so? Well, at least you have taste. [ a beat. ] Cool scars.

[flinty]

( np!! )

[ Unarmed? He doesn't silently regard her as a fool for agreeing to stepping into a demon's den with no weapon -- he's certainly done worse, literally going to an unknown land with nothing but the clothes on his back -- and simply assumes that's where her strength lies. Purely physical, something that a criminal like himself can appreciate. ]

Thanks. [ He snorts, bringing up his arm and resting the axe on his shoulder. Using his free hand to point at the eye decorated with scars and void of any color. ] Tore it out myself.

[ Like it's something to be proud over!!! Anyway. ]

Don't need anything, yeah? Let's go ahead and move out so we can get back before it's dark.

[hypertoxic]

[ jokes on him she can't fight hand to hand at ALL

But he'll get to find that out in due time. Instead she just snorts with laughter at what he tells her?? ]

Seriously? What the fuck, are you some kind of psyco? Holy shit.

[ she seems totally delighted, so apparently it is something to be proud over? ]

Anyway, nah, I'm good. Let's get this over with. Maybe on the way you can tell me why the hell you ripped out your own eye. [ she'll get them started walking, grinning up at him in clear hopes of a story. ]

[flinty]

[ why is vriska putting choubee through an episode of punk'd they jUST MET SURE HE WAS AN ASSHOLE BUT THEY'RE BOTH ASSHOLES TWO WRONGS JUST MAKE A MESS!!!! SHE'S SO MESSY!!!!!! picks her up and holds her above my head like simba love this lil troll

anyway, back the tag,

Is he a psychopath? ... By definition, perhaps, but he's never been one to care for the human psyche much at all. ] So long as you tell me how your eye got like that -- but I can probably guess: you're just born with it?

[ He's lived a difficult life and Vriska will catch a glimmer of that as he decides to walk beside her, humming to himself as he recalls the memory of each scar on his face. The sheering heat that spread all across the face the moment cold steel connected to his cheek, carving away skin and flush until blood was spilling down his face. He remembers, vividly, of how the first and most drastic of the three was on his own behalf. ]

It ain't much of an interesting story. My baby brother and I grew up with bandits. [ That's an easy start, never mind the fact that he's completely disregarded just how they managed to end up in that situation to begin with. ] They were annoying ass guys and petty as hell, whenever anything didn't go right they'd immediately blame it on us since we were the youngest there. The second they decided we were "different", they decided they wanted to pretty us up a little. I decided to give 'em a hand and they turned chickenshit.

[ tl;dr they said they were gonna hurt his brother and he panicked ]