terezi: resume trolling the castle.

[redisdelicious]

[Hello, Paradisa! There's a short troll girl presently sitting cross-legged on one of the washing machines in the laundry room. She has a few articles of clothing in her lap, and she's sniffing at them intently. Gross. Feel free to comment if she's holding one of your dirty (or clean!) pairs of underwear

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[thiefoflight]

[Oh, well. Vriska's just meandering through the halls as she usually does, just lurking and creeping and stalking as usual, until...]

[thiefoflight]

[That voice!

That stupid, devious, haughty, blood-curdling, rage-inciting, bratty little voice!

No way! There's just no way she was...]

3/3

[thiefoflight]

[And now wings are fluttering toward the sound-- oh, but not too fast-- as a familiar orange blueberry blast is coming your way, sis.

Incoming!]

Are you fucking kidding me?

1/?

[redisdelicious]

[Oh, Terezi smells that orange blueberry blast almost immediately. She can't believe her nose.

There's NO way.]

[furriendly]

[CAN THIS BE TRUE? CAN THIS BE REAL???]

:OO < *ac simply cannot contain the excitement she is f33ling this furry moment!!!*
:OO < terezi is that really you???
:OO < you came back to purradisa!!!

[redisdelicious]

[YES, NEPETA. IT IS TRUE, AND IT IS *REAL*!

But Terezi is very confused! Aren't you supposed to be dead, Nepeta? >:[ What's going on here?!

Nevertheless, she decides to hesitantly play along.]

*GC 1S P3RPL3X3D*
N3P3T4 1M P3RPL3X3D
4R3 W3 D34D >:?

[furriendly]

[Ouch! Touchy subject there, especially since she's heard of what happens to her. But she shakes it off!]

:33 < nooo
:33 < we are in purradisa!
:33 < it is a whole other world outside of the game and the veil!
:33 < its purrty complicated but it wont take too long to get you up to sp33d
:33 < you have even b33n here befur!

[redisdelicious]

[Sorry, Nepeta! >:[ Terezi will believe her, but since she thinks Nepeta doesn't know about her death, she won't bring it up.]

HOW H4V3 1 B33N H3R3 B3FOR3 >:?
WH4T 4R3 YOU T4LK1NG 4BOUT N3P3T4
HOW D1D W3 G3T H3R3???

[jamesholmes]

[Normally James would have had his laundry done and over with by this time of day but he had managed to spill a drink down his front and figured he may as well do a load. So he was back down to get his clothes, laundry hamper in hand.

But...there's a girl (or what he thinks is a girl) there...on the washing machine...with his shirt. His nice dark blue shirt.]

Excuse me, may I ask as to why you are sitting there with the clothing on the washing machine? [He's curious and only a little bit worried about this person. This isn't normal where he's from okay?]

1/3

[redisdelicious]

[Terezi is pretty preoccupied with this dark blue shirt! She's sniffing it and sighing heavily.]

Why are you asking? Is this delicious blueberry shirt yours? [She grins widely and cackles a bit!

...But now she's a bit quiet, because she's sniffing in his general direction. Feel free to feel unnerved, James.]

[redisdelicious]

[redisdelicious]

Wow! You're a human!

[And in a split second, she's right by his side -- a liiiiiittle too close for comfort. She's sniffing the shirt he's wearing, as well as his arms!]

[volubilitas]

[What the...

Carl sidesteps to dodge those licked...panties, and his robot sister does too, making a clunking sound.]

...What are you doing?

[redisdelicious]

[Terezi is in the middle of licking someone's old gym t-shirt. She grimaces and tosses that aside, as well.]

What does it look like I'm doing? You have eyes, don't you? [She smiles widely, giving way to her serrated teeth. >:] ]

[volubilitas]

[Those teeth are kind of freaky...]

But...if you don't mind me asking, why are you licking clothes?

[redisdelicious]

[Oh, Carl. Freaky is just the beginning.]

I'm licking them because they taste good! [She holds up a pair of dingy green shorts.] Want to try?

[And now she's cackling again. H4H4H4H4!!! >:] ]

[redisdelicious]

[Terezi has found a pair of bright red briefs! She's sniffing them intently, but notices a girl linefacing at her. Hmm...]

This smells so good! Like freshly picked cherries, in fact. Want a whiff? HAHAHA! [She cackles loudly and offers the red briefs toward Rhyme]

((OOC: Hello! How old is Rhyme? Just wondering!))

[redisdelicious]

((OOC: Ah, thank you! ♥ They're agemates, then.))

Because it smells so delectable...! Gog, you don't see me asking you why you breathe air, do you?