[center][color=00ffff][h2][i][b]Victoria van Dyne[/b][/i][/h2][/color][hr][color=00ffff][b]Location: [/b][/color]Fairgrounds
[color=00ffff][b]Equipment / items: [/b][/color]N/A
[color=00ffff][b]Powers / skills: [/b][/color]N/A[/center][hr]Victoria nodded slowly as the others spoke. She turned to Dorian and Percy first. [Color=00ffff]"Well then, you better get translating and transcribing. I'll sooner knock you all out cold and hogtie you to a power supressor I steal from CAGE than watch you do something stupid. We go in prepared or not at all."[/color]

She followed Dorian's worried gaze over to the shafow clones. Why would he be worried about those? Granted, there was the vision, but even if one accepted future was set in stone, it was still a stretch to point fingers at... whatshisname? Maybe she ought to talk to the new guys soon. So far she only managed a little talk with Marlena and Millie.

Finally her systems parsed Danni's latest verbal salvo, and she sighed. [Color=00ffff]"I hope whatever trip I am going on involves self discovery or potentially drugs, because that imagery in particular invoked a 'crossing the river styx' feelings. A) fuck that, B) if that is to happen, I'd rather not have any of you for company, and for a good long while."[/color]

She shook her head to lose that train of thought. [Color=00ffff]"Back to more practical things: Wouldn't something like pemmican or ship's bisket last longer? Jellatinous cubes of broth sound exactly like the kind of thing you'd put as a growth medium in a petri dish."[/color] she said with a disgusted frown. Finding out molded cubes of soup in their provisions would probably spoil more than their day.

April then seemed to finally catch up with the program, and Vicky liked what she heard, nodding semi-approvingly. [Color=00ffff]"Solid plan, but maybe we could phone Dr. Whitehall to give you a perscription for more, before we go around committing crimes? I mean you can tell her what's it really for, she's sworn not to tell anyone, right? Failing that, if you need a hand with the BnE, let me know."[/color]

She scratched her chin at their other suggestion. [Color=00ffff]"Hm. Perhaps. Sure did look we were on the same side, though it didn't look like we were bashing heads of the TVA. Maybe it's a trade of some sort? We scratch her back, she scratches ours?"[/color] the android speculated.

Theeen Otherworld was mentioned. Victoria's posture went still. Otherworld was a Fae realm. And that meant... A sarcastic, mirthless chuckle was born somewhere near her feet and before it made its way out of her mouth, it picked up considerable strength. [color=00ffff]"Oh, of [b]course[/b] it would be a magical realm, because why not? Fuck Victoria in particular seems to be all the rage with these adventures we go on. Apparently, the French Quarter wasn't enough, noooo!"[/color] she grumbled under her breath. [Color=00ffff]"Well, I know where I'm going. To the bloody library to try and find a way how to not check out immediately as soon as I poke my nose in there!"[/color]