Because of course it is quite obvious [Active/Closed?]
Who: Vriska Serket and Terezi Pyrope
Where: Outside the Red/Fairy Bedrooms on the second floor.
When: Late Day 002, after Vriska's arrival and Ricardo's meeting.
What: What do you get when you combine two trolls and a confined space?
Warnings: Terezi and Vriska. Language and probable pettiness.
Vriska walked the halls, checking the rooms warily, her search as intense as it was deliberate. Her sensitive, almost preternatural vision aided her in this, but as time went on she became more and more engrossed in her investigations, which began on the first floor but quickly brought her to the second. She soon lost all sense of and interest in time, so that the hours spent going through the diverse respiteblocks accumulated quickly--curiosity, as it was known, was one of Vriska's biggest vices, but she never lost sight of her ultimate goal:
Getting the fuck out of here.
Or at least getting some answers about this.
Leaving a block decorated in muddy browns and filled with maps and garbage, she turned out to reach for the next door, still thinking about the assortment of artefacts and trinkets she'd been obliged to paw through.
Almost too bad Megido couldn't see that.
She'd have loved it.
--oh, wait. She was dead.
No one cared!
Where: Outside the Red/Fairy Bedrooms on the second floor.
When: Late Day 002, after Vriska's arrival and Ricardo's meeting.
What: What do you get when you combine two trolls and a confined space?
Warnings: Terezi and Vriska. Language and probable pettiness.
Vriska walked the halls, checking the rooms warily, her search as intense as it was deliberate. Her sensitive, almost preternatural vision aided her in this, but as time went on she became more and more engrossed in her investigations, which began on the first floor but quickly brought her to the second. She soon lost all sense of and interest in time, so that the hours spent going through the diverse respiteblocks accumulated quickly--curiosity, as it was known, was one of Vriska's biggest vices, but she never lost sight of her ultimate goal:
Getting the fuck out of here.
Or at least getting some answers about this.
Leaving a block decorated in muddy browns and filled with maps and garbage, she turned out to reach for the next door, still thinking about the assortment of artefacts and trinkets she'd been obliged to paw through.
Almost too bad Megido couldn't see that.
She'd have loved it.
--oh, wait. She was dead.
No one cared!