When the fabrics had burnt a sufficient amount, she cranked the water on. Steam hissed and consumed the view of the bathroom. Emerging from the mist, Valkyrie tossed the items about the room aimlessly.
"Décor." She regurgitated the phrase she'd come to hate over the past few days as she tossed each article, a melodic little cadence to her light murmur. "Décor over here. Décor over there."
When she was done, there were sopping, blackened bits of bedding and decorative linens every which where. Plucking a bit of perfume off the shelf, she spritzed the air as if to spruce it up, though it only added to the nauseating effect. Perfect.
"Right. She deserves a rest. Go on." Valkyrie nodded at Loki once to release her. The ghost seemed speechless in every sense at what became of the room deemed 'Elegance.' The resignation was apparent, even in her hazy eyes. "What have we learned about touching our roommate's things? Good girl. That's the way."
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Date: 2018-11-12 05:06 am (UTC)"Décor." She regurgitated the phrase she'd come to hate over the past few days as she tossed each article, a melodic little cadence to her light murmur. "Décor over here. Décor over there."
When she was done, there were sopping, blackened bits of bedding and decorative linens every which where. Plucking a bit of perfume off the shelf, she spritzed the air as if to spruce it up, though it only added to the nauseating effect. Perfect.
"Right. She deserves a rest. Go on." Valkyrie nodded at Loki once to release her. The ghost seemed speechless in every sense at what became of the room deemed 'Elegance.' The resignation was apparent, even in her hazy eyes. "What have we learned about touching our roommate's things? Good girl. That's the way."