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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[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.]

[punk-emperor.livejournal.com]

[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.livejournal.com]

["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!

[punk-emperor.livejournal.com]

So I've heard, but I'm having trouble wrapping my head around the whole thing, you know?

[He runs his hand through his hair, just a little sheepish.]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

Well, it's not really a human thing, so...

["So mind your own damn business, loser!"]

I don't know-- what do want to know, anyway?

[punk-emperor.livejournal.com]

Just...more about it, I guess? Sorry. I ain't being very helpful or nothing.