on the two muns planning 'shippy things

[heathermason]

... what?

You can't be serious. I mean sure IguessIlikehimorwhateverkindofalot but do you guys seriously need to scheme and plot like we're your betrothed kids or something? It's creeping me out. I'm sure it's creeping him out too. Just... knock it off.

God, you're weird.

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XD well then I don't feel QUITE as evil

[heathermason]

[that bizarre, calm demeanor is still there and she looks at him rather judgmentally for a moment]

It does not have to be your fault for you to contribute to the suffering by using the weaknesses of others against them whenever possible. And you were so quick to turn against Claudia when it was convenient for you. Despicable.

[and then all of a sudden that previous look of rage is returning, her old demeanor leaking back. On Heather's part there's a lot of sick satisfaction in the fact that he seems scared of her, and Heather feels very smug, and some part of her actually considers just beating him to death for just a moment. That scares her and she has to take a step back]

A joke. Right. You expect me to believe that? If that's true, you've got a worse sense of humor than me. You'd like me calm down, wouldn't you? You like to piss people off, but when it gets more than you can handle you run away like a scared little girl!

Well, I'm not gonna calm down. What are you going to do about it, huh? Nobody else to do your dirty work now, is there?

[closerthanheaven]

You say "turn" as though I was ever on Claudia's good side or that I wanted to be.

[Well, time to get the fuck out, since he likes not being beaten. He doesn't appear nearly as scared.]

What am I going to do? I'm going to leave you to...stew in your own anger. Until next time, Heather. [Yup, he's just gonna calmly walk away from this.]

[heathermason]

Fine, go! Run off like some little kid or something. Like I even care.

[but she does because she really doesn't want to be alone right now, but she's never going to let on]

Run off to your... church or whatever. See if I care. Go steal some money from the offering box and buy yourself and Ferrari .

[and she's probably just going to sit there and cry for a while because Alessa's dead and Harry's dead and Claudia's dead and this whole thing just reminded her all over again]

[closerthanheaven]

[Vincent stopped at the door and listened to the rest of what she says. Ah, those last defiant words were like music to his ears. He didn't say anything more and left Heather alone with her feelings, his departure signaled by the door quietly shutting. He wouldn't give her the satisfaction of even a door slam.]