[center][h2][b][i][color=00ffff]Victoria[/color][/i][/b][/h2][/center][hr][center][color=00ffff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Kingston-Gray estate
[color=00ffff][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A
[color=00ffff][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][color=00ffff]"Ohohooo, we have code Tokyo already and it's only round two. That certainly wasn't on my bingo card."[/color] Victoria snorted. She registered a significant heat buildup in Danni's direction and for a moment wondered whether firefighting would be on the agenda today, but things seemed under control - For the moment. She eyed the Hatchling draped around his shoulders with a jealous pout.

The whole marriage conversation went by her with little notice. If it happened, good for them. If it didin't, Tori wasn't of the opinion that a ceremony and some paperwork was required for another person to recognize one loved them. She supposed the tax benefits may be nice, but the RoI compared to the cost of your average wedding was pitiful and then there was the high occurrence risk of a divorce.

The choices posted by April were little less uncomfortable this time, as far as an asphalt goop alien that could corrupt your mind could be considered comfortable. [Color=00ffff]"Marry Loki. Immediately. If it must be a villain, I'll take the god of trolling, sounds like fun time. Fuck Mystique. I mean variety is the spice of life, but she's not marriage material. And kill Venom because plus one to ick."[/color] Three. Two. One. [Color=00ffff]"Oh, unleeeess... Venom was bound to [i]me[/i]. That would make being told to go fuck myself a lot different experience."[/color]