by Victoria Valentine » Sat Jun 13, 2009 11:06 am
"Of course I don't. I don't care enough about that idiot to have a vendetta against him. I was trying to have a discussion with my friend about what happened on the missions. Captain Meatshield comes over, trying to blame her for his utter failures on the mission. I told him, in no uncertain terms, to leave. He only did under threat of violence."
"As for why I threw him? Simple. First, he comes up, calling me 'V' like I'm his friend. I don't like him, so he isn't my friend, and I don't even let my friends call me that. My mother named me Victoria. Not V, not Vicki, not any of those other stupid little names people try to call me. Then, the smug little bastard blew a kiss at me. I'm sorry, but the thought of him giving me any sort of kiss, even non-physical, makes my skin crawl."
She shrugged, taking a sip of her coffee. "I'm sure I overreacted a bit, but it certainly felt very therapeutic."