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)}

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[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.]

[redisdelicious.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

[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.]

[redisdelicious.livejournal.com]

[Get away from Vriska? NEVER.

Especially when the castle has made things incredibly easy for her.]

'Ain't too bad'? [Terezi folds her arms and feigns a pout. It quickly dissolves into a sneer, though.] I think that 'certain someone' is a lot more amazing that you're letting on!

Wouldn't you agree? Hahaha!