14th Vine

[woodsiequeen]

[Gosh and golly, 773 Bunker Street sure looks different today! You can barely even see the house buried under the lush, wild forest that sprang up around it overnight. It's a Christmas miracle! It's the kind of thing Viktoria would love, in fact, it's exactly what she asked for!

So why is she on the other side of the street, huddled on the curb in her nightgown, covered in lacerations and bruises and rocking back and forth? It looks as if she barely escaped a brutal attack. That can't be good.]

Comments

HOW DARE Y- nah j/k

[plantenough.livejournal.com]

[She's more than happy to accept it. Oh, sweet, merciful warmth!]

Thank you. Rest assured that this kindness will be repaid.

[Congratulations, Viktoria now owes you a favor. And where she comes from, favors are serious business.]

=(

[deaths-heritor.livejournal.com]

Don't bother. The drone woman who lived in my house previously seems to have owned seven sets of the exact same clothing.

[plantenough.livejournal.com]

As did mine, but as you can see... [She nods to the forest that currently wants her blood.] Anyway, I insist. You never know when calling in a favor may come in handy.

[deaths-heritor.livejournal.com]

Do as you please. But I don't expect to call in anything.