[What could possibly add to Vriska's already high spirits? How about her favorite feline friend? Surely this will just top off the day!
Nepeta's bounding into the lobby not long after Vriska, shoulders and hair sprinkled with snow. She's not really bothering to shake the snow off before her eyes spy Vriska and she flails a hand at her.]
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Nepeta's bounding into the lobby not long after Vriska, shoulders and hair sprinkled with snow. She's not really bothering to shake the snow off before her eyes spy Vriska and she flails a hand at her.]
Hi Friska! Did you play outside, too?