[center][h2][b][i][color=00ffff]Victoria[/color][/i][/b][/h2][/center][hr][center][color=00ffff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Kingston-Gray estate
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[Color=00ffff]"Danvers' risk profile has so many red flags she may as well communicate in semaphore."[/color] Vicky answered Dorian's inquiry. [Color=00ffff]"Pragmatically moral, ethically rigid, impulsive, prone to high risk-taking under stress, and with powers that can level cities and beyond. I loathe to admit I see a lot of myself in that description, but I know I am one wrong step from falling to the dark side, and I'm going to great pains that put my own continued existence in jeopardy to avoid just that. She seems to me the type who would not even realize she became the villain, believeing herself in the right to the end."[/color]

The next set of suggestions left her indifferent. Spider-men somehow flew under her radar most of the time. [Color=00ffff]"Marry OG Spider-Man. He seems like the smartest of the bunch. Bed Morales, let's see if there is any truth to the stereotypes. Kill Stacy. No particular reason, she's just solid meh."[/color] she shrugged.

To be frank, Victoria was growing bored of this game fast, but then Dorian and Percy made her actually miss her connectivity feature and instant access to internet translators when they spat different languages back and forth, and ended the whole exchange with what she could only assume was make-up sex. Stuck between thinking whether this was the purpose of the game the whole time, and if it was considered rude of Dorian as one of the hosts to abandon his guests for a booty call, she almost blurted out [i][color=00ffff]Sure, who needs killing?[/color][/i] as an answer to April's question.

Gideon then suggested a change of a game, although obviously for her own benefit. [color=00ffff]"Last time I played truth or dare I kinda broke Dorian, so pass."[/color] she pouted. Then Ms. Drummond jumped at Gideon's offer perhaps a bit too enthusiastically and Danni also left, having had enough. It looked like prime time to disperse. [color=00ffff]"A'ight, Imma head out."[/color] she said as she hopped on her feet, before giving Sabine a pointed look, [color=00ffff]"Ms. Bassard, if I can steal a moment of your time now or in the morning, I have something to tell you may want to know about."[/color] With that she gave the crows a small bow of the head as a goodbye and went to her void of a room, intending to model some of the landscapes she had in her memory from earlier.