Snippet #2614378

Volga lifted the whitette up by the sides as one would a small child with about the same level of effort. She looked up at her, at first waiting for her to finish her sentence and then in utter confusion at her sudden irritability. She turned her head side ways as she heard her plea to someone else in the tent for release. Volga found this to be mildly absurd as she would readily place the strange creature that could no longer be confused as a valkyrie back on the ground if only asked properly. However, the woman chose to instead kick and scream as a child would. Unaware of the cultural differences, Volga saw this as the behavior characteristic of a spoiled noble's spoiled child. She then turned to see the slime standing in the door and catch the odd phrasing of the spoiled noble's daughter. She caught this as so absurd that she turned to reply in genuine confusion "I am not on you...". She thought of this for a moment and smiled for a brief second before snapping back to reality and adding "If this is how you act towards the simple embraced of a comrade then I doubt be able to handle someone on top of you". The whitett's behavior and lack good sportsmanship had ruined the novelty of the prank so Volga ultimately set her back down and released her near offended at being spoken to so impersonally by a comrade. She turned and walked back to Kira picking her up instead "My head aches and I wish to retire to my room...". Her voice was weary from more than just simple insult as bittersweet memories of fallen comrades of impeccable humor and sportsmanship came back to her faded and came back less detailed.