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

[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!

[rogueofheart]

It is cold out there! [She puts her hands on her arms and shivers, a bit of snow rustling from her shoulders onto the floor.]

But you must be even more cold! Do you want my coat? [She's not even waiting for an answer before she starts taking off that long, obviously loved trench of hers!]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Ugh. No. Oh no. No. Don't. Just don't...

UGH, SHE NEEDS TO STOP HER.

She should push her over. Just push her over!]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[Just put your hands on her...

Okay, good.

Now? PUSH.

...okay, that is not pushing Nepeta. That is hugging her.]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

[OH GOD SHE IS HUGGING HER.

WHAT.

NO.

SAY SOMETHING, VRISKA.

SAY SOMETHING TERRIBLE TO MAKE UP FOR IT.]

[thiefoflight.livejournal.com]

No, thank you, Nepeta! You look cold enough as it is! I think you should stay warm!

[...oh, well. No. No, that will not work.

GOD DAMN. WHY IS SHE STILL HUGGING HER.]

1/3

[rogueofheart]

[She has the coat half off when she feels Vriska's arms wrapping around her and pulling her into--a hug? Is this... Yes, yes it is! Vriska is hugging her!]

[rogueofheart]

[...Vriska is hugging her?

VRISKA IS HUGGING HER.]

[rogueofheart]

[She immediately brings her hands up and around gently squeezes in return. She's a little wary for obvious reasons, but it's such a nice hug!]

Oh! Okay! Um, you should really get your jacket or something.

[She just sort of... keeps... hugging... not really sure how long this should go on.]