[week one - monday]

[hypertoxic]

[ 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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[hypertoxic]

Oh. Politics! Fuck that. [ vriska feels the same way. ] Political bullshit like that certainly existed where I'm from, though in different ways. People in power sure have it great, huh? They can just do whatever the hell they feel like with zero repercussions!

[jokered]

[indeed, vriska.]

That's the problem with adults where I'm from. They abuse it, they take advantage of people... they do anything they want while everyone else has to suffer.

[so that's kind of his deal, sort of, in a nutshell.]