Vriska: Indulge in geniality.

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[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 through her hair. Snowflakes fall to the floor to melt and blue lips move to produce a scowl.]

I tell you, this place is so stupid sometimes! And pointless! I mean, why the hell does it have to do such glorious things?

[Urk.]

Such pleasant things!

[What the hell?]

Ugh! And what's the deal with those cute little fairies?

[Eyes widen... Did she actually say that? No. No, we're just going to ignore all that...]

_{(ooc. LOSS START and OPEN! Open via journal, open in person. OPEN FOR KISSES, PLANNED AND UNPLANNED. Pretty much, if you want to talk to Vriska, now's your time to do it! ::::D)}

Comments

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

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

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[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?

[biwinning]

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

1/2

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[WAIT.

NO.

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

_Wait...

[hipstertastic.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[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?

[redisdelicious.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[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.]

[punk-emperor.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[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.]

[bubbleglub]

You're right, Vriska. They're so glubbing cute!

[ ... She smiles, slyly. ]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Turning to gaze at Feferi, Vriska cannot help but eyeroll at the slip of her tongue, but-- well, she could have said worse things.

"Ugh! Why the hell would I say that? They're stupid!"]

Yeah, it's like I said! It's not like I'd lie!

[furriendly.livejournal.com]

[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.]

Hi Friska! Did you play outside, too?

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[It sure won't-- well, let's see. Vriska does look pretty annoyed, but then again, certainly she could say otherwise. Damn this loss.

"Ugh! Why would I play out there?"]

I wouldn't consider it playing! It was pretty cold out there!

[bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com]

The deal? [he smirks at her, amused] The deal is, it's Christmas time.

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Aaaaaaaah! Who is this? What is going on?

UGH WHY SHOULD SHE EVEN GIVE A F--]

Christmas? What's that all about?

[nopup.livejournal.com]

[WANDERING IDLY BY in fact he seems to be carrying his body weight in food but that's another matter entirely the first one being obviously

that you are grey

you're definitely grey

SQUINTING AND STARING AND SLOWING A LITTLE AS HE WALKS PAST WITH AN ARMFUL OF FOOD....]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Just walking, just walking... Oh god, what's the deal with this kid?

"Stop staring at me, you little weirdo!"]

Hello!

[oyaji.livejournal.com]

[ nearly runs into a kawaii little girl on his way out ] Whaa--!

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[And she'll just stumble a little before stepping back...

"God, watch out where you're going, you huge dork!"]

Oh no! Excuse me!

dictated

[foolreversed]

Now that sure doesn't sound like something you'd say.

ditto!

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

["Damn straight that's not something I'd say! Goddamni--"]

I know, right? Gosh!

[3-butterflies.livejournal.com]

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

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[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?

[biwinning]

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

1/2

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[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.

[hipstertastic.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[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?

[redisdelicious.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[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.]

[punk-emperor.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[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.]

[bubbleglub]

You're right, Vriska. They're so glubbing cute!

[ ... She smiles, slyly. ]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Turning to gaze at Feferi, Vriska cannot help but eyeroll at the slip of her tongue, but-- well, she could have said worse things.

"Ugh! Why the hell would I say that? They're stupid!"]

Yeah, it's like I said! It's not like I'd lie!

[rogueofheart]

[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.]

Hi Friska! Did you play outside, too?

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[It sure won't-- well, let's see. Vriska does look pretty annoyed, but then again, certainly she could say otherwise. Damn this loss.

"Ugh! Why would I play out there?"]

I wouldn't consider it playing! It was pretty cold out there!

[bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com]

The deal? [he smirks at her, amused] The deal is, it's Christmas time.

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Aaaaaaaah! Who is this? What is going on?

UGH WHY SHOULD SHE EVEN GIVE A F--]

Christmas? What's that all about?

[nopup.livejournal.com]

[WANDERING IDLY BY in fact he seems to be carrying his body weight in food but that's another matter entirely the first one being obviously

that you are grey

you're definitely grey

SQUINTING AND STARING AND SLOWING A LITTLE AS HE WALKS PAST WITH AN ARMFUL OF FOOD....]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Just walking, just walking... Oh god, what's the deal with this kid?

"Stop staring at me, you little weirdo!"]

Hello!

[oyaji.livejournal.com]

[ nearly runs into a kawaii little girl on his way out ] Whaa--!

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[And she'll just stumble a little before stepping back...

"God, watch out where you're going, you huge dork!"]

Oh no! Excuse me!

dictated

[foolreversed]

Now that sure doesn't sound like something you'd say.

ditto!

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

["Damn straight that's not something I'd say! Goddamni--"]

I know, right? Gosh!