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hypertoxic) wrote2017-08-13 04:53 pm
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[week two - sunday]
[ Vriska doesn't let them leave till late. Late. She bugs and bugs and bugs Jinah to sleep before they go, but regardless of whether or not Jinah catches a wink, Vriska will be bustling them both out the door of their hut at just about 3 AM on the nose. Late enough that most everybody will be asleep, and not early enough for the 4/5 AM early birds to be getting up just yet. It is pitch black aside from the faint light of the moon and stars, and luckily, because trolls are nocturnal, Vriska can see in the dark passingly well. Well enough that they don't need to light a torch and give away their movements. ]
I'll guide us, [ she'll whisper to Jinah. ] Hang onto me and trust me, ok? I know where we're going.
I'll guide us, [ she'll whisper to Jinah. ] Hang onto me and trust me, ok? I know where we're going.