[ Later, when her fires are doused and Vriska isn't rampaging around like a bull in a china shop, this reply will be much of the reason. It's a long time before she replies to Sturmhond's comments, because they bowl her over with their honesty. It's not that it's particularly shocking to hear; but she's been rage and fire from the moment she first texted Barnaby, and this is the first douse of shockingly cold water smothering her flames.
Of course he's right. He's usually right.
... but she can still be pissed off about his approach, at least. ]
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
Don't you F8CKING 8lackmail me with Kyoya, Sturmhond. That's low, even for you, and I don't need the fucking reminder!
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
Like I don't fucking know????
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
And you know what? Still not you! I am not going to smile and pretend to 8e gracious and perfect and whatever joke of the day it is you're passing yourself off as.
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Of course he's right. He's usually right.
... but she can still be pissed off about his approach, at least. ]
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
Don't you F8CKING 8lackmail me with Kyoya, Sturmhond. That's low, even for you, and I don't need the fucking reminder!
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
Like I don't fucking know????
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
And you know what? Still not you! I am not going to smile and pretend to 8e gracious and perfect and whatever joke of the day it is you're passing yourself off as.
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
8ut I get what you're saying.
FROM: serket.vriska@cdc.org
So I'll stop 8itching at everyone, at least.