Old Iron
Admiral Unfun
- Location
- The Southwestern Deadlands of America
...How is this worse?Jersey's subconscious needed a form Jersey would be comfortzble with. It chose Victory.
Could be worse. Could have been crowning. And instead of punching her, he could have been kissing her out of her funk.
But yeah, her subconcious mind chose someone who could reliably work through her problems in a way she was able to understand. Philosophy, stern lectures, and all the... nice, happy ways of mental troubleshooting don't really seem to fit Jersey. Not without an active external influence. In dream world, she's probably going to go with the most effetive way she knows to straighten out her funk. In this case, HMS Victory smacking it out of her.
I amount it to a level above yelling at yourself in a mirror, demading to know why in all the seven hells you did stupid shit X, Y, and/or Z. Which I have done. It was pretty hilarious in hindsight.
It is possible that as Lady J grows and matures as a shipgirl, she'll find other means of dealing with her mental shenanigans. But right now it's all on a Jersey-ified Victory.
Though that mark she wore up with... Hmm... Ominous!