hypertoxic: (ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ⇒)
Vʀɪsᴋᴀ Sᴇʀᴋᴇᴛ ♏ ᴀʀᴀᴄʜɴɪᴅsGʀɪᴘ ([personal profile] hypertoxic) wrote2017-08-08 04:33 pm

[week one - thursday]

Laaaaaaaauraaaaaaaa.

[ Vriska mostly likes to move around at night and in the early mornings, as a general rule. But it's Thursday! The day before, you know, whatever the hell is going to happen with all of that. So she'll find Laura in the evening, while the sun is setting, well in advance of curfew. She doesn't like it, but she can deal with it.

At least Laura likes to chill in the shade, which Vriska also appreciates. She'll flop down next to her corpsey hatefriend with a beleaguered groan, as if the whole world is against her. ]


Why are people here so nice? It's annoying! So much fussing and meddling. Who cares!

[ Tilts her head to glance up at the other woman. ]

So, hey, why are you all gross and dead, anyway? I have been meaning to ask.