http://valerie-dark.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] valerie-dark.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2007-03-09 11:57 pm (UTC)

Valerie sighed. She knew it was wrong to keep doing this- to both Danny and Misha. If she wanted to help them at all, she knew she'd better stop being secretive. In a way she could help it- it had always been her instinct to do things alone and not get anyone else involved. Things were different now, and the truth was, after last night she was a little more humbled. If she expected them to fight and beat anyone, they'd have to do it together.

"Have you ever heard of Larxene? She comments on people's journals from time to time, she probably did to yours too. Well two days ago I got wind of her being involved in some injuries that happened to somebody I talk with sometimes, Timon. That and her usual string of insults prompted me to take her up on a challenge of sorts. It was really stupid, knowing what she did to Timon, but a lot of things have been happening that have been bugging me lately, and I wanted some answers. I faced Larxene, and we fought. I didn't get as hurt as Timon, but I got a little electrocuted and then..."

And that was the part that scared Valerie the most. What could she say? That she got possessed and ran away? That somebody besides her took her over and wanted something? That she was scared out of her mind because she didn't even know if she was even herself anymore?

"...Something else happened that I don't feel safe talking about outside. I promise I'll tell you and Misha everything- you're the only ones I trust, and if the time comes, well, you guys could stop it better than I could. For now, though, I don't think its safe in Vanaheim anymore. Please, PLEASE let's leave. It doesn't feel safe here somehow."

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