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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1/?

[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.]

actually jk 2/2

[redisdelicious]

[Oh, but there is. Her face, newly shocked, gives way to a small frown that grows bigger by the second.]

No fucking way.

Now I know I'm dead!

oh yeah, well... same to you! 1/2

[thiefoflight]

[Watch out, Terezi. The second Vriska sets herself down in the doorway, she's glaring your way. She's staring you down and she's taking in that form of yours, in spite of the ridiculous amount of multicolored garments strewn about.

If looks could kill........]

2/2

[thiefoflight]

[But really, we all know Vriska. Instead of showing that off too much, she's going to drop the visible disdain-- not that Terezi could see the look on her face anyway-- and scoff, grinning wide.]

Dead, huh? I always figured that making out with Karkat would do that to you!

[redisdelicious]

[Terezi snarls at that comment. She's hopping off the washing machine, fists clenched, and glaring in Vriska's general direction.]

Yeah, dead. Dead like you should be right now!

[thiefoflight]

[The sight of Terezi leaping off her white box of colorful garments to talk back only makes Vriska all the more amused. She'll stand her ground, not even bothering to move as she allows that grin to remain on her face.]

Is that your attempt at a threat? Sounds pretty empty to me!

[redisdelicious]

[Stupid Vriska. Forever sounding smug, taunting, and belittling... It makes Terezi's teal blood boil! She grabs a lacy purple bra that was on the washing machine and grips it tightly, growing more and more frustrated by the second.]

I wouldn't necessarily call it "empty," Vriska, considering I was the one who made you dead in the first place!

[thiefoflight]

[Vriska isn't quite certain which made her laugh more: The fact that her former sister was twirling around some weird purple garment, or the fact that her threats were starting to become more and more ridiculous!

Regardless, she's laughing. What a pathetic sight!]

I don't know, judging from your current weapon of choice, I'm inclined to call bullshit!

[redisdelicious]

[Terezi's a bit confused, and it's written clearly on her face. For once, Vriska doesn't reek of deceit; she honestly seems oblivious to certain current events.

Her laughter doesn't stop Terezi from asking a simple question, though.]

You don't remember what you said you were going to do back at the Veil?

[thiefoflight]

[Perpetually amused!]

I say lots of things, I do lots of things! Irons, fires... You should know me by now, right?

[redisdelicious]

[She's still a little confused, but she's going to have pity on your dumb ass, Vriska. >:T]

You said you were going to go and face Jack on your own. Does that ring a bell?

[thiefoflight]

[More like smart ass! God. Smart. Ass.

Anyway, Vriska's eyes narrow at Terezi, that grin of hers lessening in the slightest, but remaining as cocky as as poised as before.]

What the hell are you rambling about? Like I'd ever tell you shit!

[redisdelicious]

[Now Terezi's getting irritated. This is not how she expected this encounter to go at all. It certainly isn't how she wanted to spend her first few moments in this new universe, either.]

Gog, did you lose your memory or something?

Don't believe me -- fine! But you'll see if and when we get back to the Veil!

[She retrieves her cane from beside the washing machine.]

Now get out of my way!