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Vi (slayervi) wrote in wariscoming,

"Fine," Vi snapped, barely giving him time to finish his thought. "Fine, I get it. I'm substitute person but that doesn't mean I'm going to accept you as Jacen, because you're not. No matter how much you talk or offer to tell me the truth, which you probably would if it suited you, you're not him. You're the demon riding shotgun." Put that way, it did sting. Knowing that it was possible someone hung out with her just because she reminded them of someone else. "I'd rather be annoyingly heroic than just another minion of evil."

Struggling wasn't getting her anywhere. If anything, it was straining her shoulder in a way that could be problematic if she pushed the wrong way. With one last sharp shrug, she looked over her shoulder at him. "Should I know who Meg is?" she asked, her attention suddenly captured. It hadn't occurred to her that this was part of something bigger, but it made sense. Things had been way too quiet while they waited to hear if Lilith had broken any more seals, getting closer to -

"What?" she demanded. "Come on, I'm the distraction. Obviously expendable once you get what you want. What things in motion?" It was worth a shot.