Date: 2011-10-31 04:53 am (UTC)
"You are not going to cut one of my bras!" Valkyrie said, twisting a bit to glare at him. You didn't just go around cutting a girl's bra because you couldn't get it undone.

"Do you have any idea how hard it is to get the right size, color, and style out of the clothing box? Look, just see if they tied it or used the clasp."

It may have seen like an odd thing to argue about in a time of crisis, but Valkyrie hardly considered this a crisis. Strange, stuffed animal monsters attacking her were hardly going to rate above her mild hangover and certainly not above the pain of having to try and find another bra to replace the one that Percy was about to destroy.

"And I don't mean to alarm you, but the things you decapitated are totally not dead. Also, it's Valkyrie, not Val."
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

tooprettytodie: (Default)
Valkyrie Cain

January 2014

S M T W T F S
   1234
567891011
12131415161718
19202122232425
262728293031 

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 17th, 2025 06:39 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios