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hypertoxic) wrote2017-08-17 04:40 pm
hypertoxic) wrote2017-08-17 04:40 pm
[week two - friday]
[ It's sunrise! The doors are unlocked. We're all ready for a beautiful new day on Moron Island--
Except for the part where the investigation will be starting soon, and Vriska, looking wild and terrified, will be slamming out of the hut she shares with Jinah and just fucking bolting. Were there people near the bonfire? Huh. Who cares. She's outta here.
Not that she goes far. She doesn't really think to. Like an animal seeking shelter, Vriska will ensconce herself in the small, dark, humid space beneath the longhouse. Pressed up against one of the structure's supports, Vriska curls up in a ball and tugs on her hair and thinks probably she will skip helping with the investigation today, maybe.
Get close enough and you can just kind of hear her chanting "fuck this" over and over. ]
Except for the part where the investigation will be starting soon, and Vriska, looking wild and terrified, will be slamming out of the hut she shares with Jinah and just fucking bolting. Were there people near the bonfire? Huh. Who cares. She's outta here.
Not that she goes far. She doesn't really think to. Like an animal seeking shelter, Vriska will ensconce herself in the small, dark, humid space beneath the longhouse. Pressed up against one of the structure's supports, Vriska curls up in a ball and tugs on her hair and thinks probably she will skip helping with the investigation today, maybe.
Get close enough and you can just kind of hear her chanting "fuck this" over and over. ]
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[He knows it's one thing for Vriska to badmouth her culture and another thing for Lief to agree.]
I am not "freaked out". [He smiles wryly.] As someone who was nearly sacrificed and devoured in such a manner, stories alone about such a thing do not quite frighten me.
That you continued to hate it and can state even now that it was terrible—that speaks more about your character than anything else.
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[ Vriska lowers her hands and tilts her head to look at him.
A deep breath in, a slow sigh out, and she'll smile. There's something nostalgic about it, a bizarre look on her face given her general attitude. ]
You remind me of someone I know, Lief. He used to say things like that to me, too. It is embarrassing to admit, but it meant a lot to me, that he wanted to believe in me that way despite what I am and what I told him. Just like you're telling me now. Frankly, it is a walk down memory lane I could have done without! But that's not your fault.
[ Vriska sits up, giving her head a shake out. ]
You should get out of here. The investigation will start soon. Sorry, but I'm going to stay here. I don't want anyone else seeing me like this.