http://little-miss-sue.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] little-miss-sue.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-08-20 07:52 pm

dun dun duuuun

If you've seen her, you know her.

If you haven't seen her... you probably know her as well.

Mary Sue, as she is known by some, has entered the bar again, this time from the upstairs...

[ooc: please make sure to tag all Mary-Sue related threads with 'Mary Sue Must Die', thanks!]

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Why bother? You always win," Victor laughs. "See, the rest of us have the sense not to get into competitions with you."

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Victor gives her a slightly shy smile. He may blush a little more, too.
"Hollow victory. Experience shows that you'd win unless you were deliberately losing."

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
With a slight, mischevious grin: "I'd never resort to such tactics. That'd be cheating."

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
The blush, it is strong with this one.

"I think you need to demonstrate some good cheating methods. For the sake of science or something like that." Solemnly.

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
Victor has no idea what that method is.

"Oh?"

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'm waiting. Show me whenever you're ready."

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
And Victor looks around.

Probably because he really is that gullible.

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
She gets a big grin, for that. And a lot more blushing.

There may be a bit of flailing, too, but it's awfully pleased flailing.

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: And it's very late (late enough to be called early), so I need to beg slowtime and flee for sleep.]