Vriska: Indulge in geniality.

[thiefoflight]

[There are the sounds of fluttering wings and chattering fangs recorded in the journal as a voice is heard, right in the middle of two large doors opening.

Someone doesn't sound at all amused.]

Oh my god! What the hell is with all that white stuff?

[If one sees the troll in person, she will flip her hood back from her head, hands ruffling

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[3_butterflies]

[Fluttershy had been walking by, but seeing Vrisika she stops, and begins backing up, hopefully trying to avoid eye contact.]

[thiefoflight]

[She'll simply continue walking... but the soft sound of tiny little hooves are more than enough to make the troll quirk and eyebrow and turn.

And see Fluttershy.

And then grin.]

Well, well. If it isn't the little hoofbeast?

[3_butterflies]

[GULP. She sheepishly smiles, knowing she's been caught.]

H-Hello...

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[thiefoflight]

[She'll place her hands on her hips and keep her smirk, walking toward said hoofbeast.]

I was wondering where you went! Man! I seriously was beginning to wonder if you had [Died. Died!] went out frolicking through the flowers!

[p2iioniic]

[Was that... really Vriska? Or some nicer doppelganger? He can't tell.]

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[thiefoflight]

[Vriska's sighing as she wipes some snow from her stinger-shaped horn, groaning under her breath before she sees... oh ew, it's that guy.

Well, this was going to prove to be some sort of lame interaction. After all, there's no way she's supposed to ignore him, he's looking right at her!

Better get this over with.]

Oh, hi Sollux. Sure are looking [Dumb. Dumb!] dapper with that [Stupid look!] subtle smolder you got going there.

[thiefoflight]

[WAIT.

NO.

THAT'S NOT-- WHY WOULD SHE SAY THAT? THAT'S NOT A THING SHE WOULD SAY.]

Wait...

[p2iioniic]

[WHAT.]

[Stupid staring for a good few more seconds--]

Did you jutht...

...

Did you jutht fucking thay I have a thubtle thmolder??

[hipstertastic]

[Have Eridan completely lost outside in the snow and really pissed off at all this goddamned white everywhere.

But then, wait a second. That sounds like Vriska. But she sounds...not so vriska-ish? Oh god what's wrong with the world.]

Fuck Vvrisk is that you?

[thiefoflight]

[Oh, man. Eridan. Just what she needs right now.

Then again, it's been a while........]

Oh, it's you. ["Sure didn't miss all the moping and the whining."] Where have you been?

[hipstertastic]

I'vve been fuckin' busy until wwhoevver is actually in charge a' this stupid castle, as opposed to the castle itself cause that's just a wwhole loada nonsense, decided I wwasn't too fuckin' busy after all an' brought me here to wwaste my time minglin' wwith inferior races an' shit.

Wwhy did you miss me or somethin'?

[thiefoflight]

The castle isn't stupid! [Yes, it is! Oh god, fuck that! YES IT IS. LOOK WHAT IT'S DOING RIGHT NOW. UGH.] It's bringing us all together, after all. Much better than home!

[God, shut up. SHUT UP, SELF. Oh wait...]

Miss you? I sure did!

[NO YOU DIDN'T NO YOU DIDN'T!]

[redisdelicious]

[Terezi just now steps in from outside, shaking her hair vigorously to rid it of all those pretty marshmallow snowflakes. She's licking at her sleeves, too...

She notes Vriska standing off to the side, though, and picks up on that last comment about the fairies.]

You think they're cute?

[thiefoflight]

[Ugh. Not Terezi. And ugh, not talking to her. And uuuuuuuugh she heard the stupid thing she didn't mean to say.

Stupid castle. Stupid flapping protein chute. Stupid Terezi.

Ignore her, ignore her...]

Hi, Terezi!

[...or turn and talk to her. That's cool, too.]

[redisdelicious]

[OH. THAT'S what's going on.

A much better loss than turning into Mindfang, Terezi notes. She cackles a bit to herself and walks over to Vriska gleefully!]

Hi, Vriska!

So what else do you think is cute, hehe?

[Insert devious grin here. >:]]

[thiefoflight]

[Oh god. Oh man. Oh god oh man oh fuck. Get the fuck away from her, Terezi. Just get the hell out of her way and let her abscond from this bullshittery.

Oh, but wait. She asked a question, didn't she? Probably best to answer that to not be rude or anything, after all.]

I know a certain someone who ain't too bad!

[OH GOD NO. UGH.]

[punk_emperor]

[Oh hey, it's the one who was picking on his dolls like crazy. Kanji was really just passing through. Also, his clothes? Have hand embroidered designs on them. The pants in particular have a butterfly motif in a couple small spots. Yup. So he's wary, but softens when she calls the fairies cute.]

Huh. They are cute, aren't they?

[thiefoflight]

[Aw, it's that guy who reminded her of Kanaya. With the sewing and the aesthetic taste and the vision and the-- yeah, bluh bluh bluh.

Oh god, what is he wearing. Say something snarky, Vriska. Use that sharp tongue of yours to rip him a new one!]

They sure are! Man, it really sets the mood for the changing scenery, doesn't it?

[Okay, no. That's not a thing that should be said.]

[punk_emperor]

[He isn't quite relaxed because this is a 180 from their last conversation but, he does grin.]

It does, and the snow is really nice to look at too.

[And well, all the awkward has already gone down, but he's on a mission and she's a troll, right? Probably. Maybe she can explain it.]

So, unless I'm wrong and mixing shit up, you're a troll, right? Do you know what the hell a moirail is?

[thiefoflight]

["Man, fuck the snow!"]

It sure is!

[And, oh man... Playing the helpful troll? Yeah, she can do that. But only if it benefits her.

But then again, considering the loss...]

I sure do! It's a very important aspect of troll society!