009 [Visual] Stir 'Fry' Crazy

[valaunbound]

"I'm bored. Bored bored bored bored BORED." Vala gesticulates wildly with her hands at the tablet screen infront of her. "So bored, that if something exciting doesn't happen soon - and by exciting I'd rather it wasn't of the 'life threatening we're going to mess with your physiology and or mental state' variety - I'm going to start taking hostages. Because quite frankly I'm starting to go stir fry crazy cooped up in this city."

The unadulterated and sudden display of frustration bordering on aggressive is closely followed up by Vala literally headdesking (several times), before she sits back up, flicks her hair back dramatically and huffs and sighs at the screen.

"Who wants to take me on a date? It's my birthday!"

Comments

[valaunbound]

"Well I was considering committing suicide and seeing if that 'back in a week' theory rings true for everybody." Is she serious? It's hard to tell. There's an everpresent smirk though, and the thought has crossed her mind, fleetingly anyway.

"There's no need for hasty decisions, Dean." Vala pipes up at the possible retraction with a smile. "I wouldn't want to be responsible for your having to be seen as fickle. My conscience would never survive."

[fudgingkillyou.livejournal.com]

Wow. That's vaguely morbid. Dean's eyebrow will stay firmly up and raised, since this chick is unpredictable. He's not exactly big on testing that theory out, thanks very much, especially considering his impressive death count. For himself, not others.

"Alright, since I'd simply hate to be seen as fickle," Note the dripping sarcasm there, Vala, "what is it that you had in mind? I've got a car and we've got an entire city."

[valaunbound]

"Well I'm not really up on how dates are supposed to progress or the destinations." She has of course, but there may be a hidden agenda here.

"I think you should decide, Dean. I've never actually been picked up in a car that wasn't a police or US military car, so it'll be an experience."