hypertoxic: (ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴡ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ⇒ [happy])
Vʀɪsᴋᴀ Sᴇʀᴋᴇᴛ ♏ ᴀʀᴀᴄʜɴɪᴅsGʀɪᴘ ([personal profile] hypertoxic) wrote2017-08-06 10:05 pm

[week one - monday]

[ So she like, goes to find him. Monday night-ish, because why not?

Vriska prides herself on noticing small details. Anything and everything that can help her win. Win at games, win at life, win. Whatever the case may be.

So she was watching everyone she possibly could at the longhouse meeting. And it did not escape her notice that Akira wasn't too happy about the situation. Perhaps this fluffy deadpan boy has the heart of a hero. Time to find out.

It's near the campfire that she spots him, and Vriska will hail him with a wave and a faint smile. ]


Akira! Just the guy I was looking for.

[ She'll sidle right up to him and kinda like. Fold her arms and lean slightly against him? Does this girl have any concept of personal space.

That said, her voice is not entirely unkind when she says: ]


How you holding up?

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