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Vʀɪsᴋᴀ Sᴇʀᴋᴇᴛ ♏ ᴀʀᴀᴄʜɴɪᴅsGʀɪᴘ ([personal profile] 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. ]
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[personal profile] reidentify 2017-08-18 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Lief is exhausted—even putting aside the hallucinations, it's kind of an inevitable result when he hasn't slept all night. He doesn't regret it (even if he's close to it), as watching the Chiefs was a necessity, but he desperately wants rest.

... Which he isn't getting anytime soon.

Even in his tiredness, he doesn't miss Vriska bolting for the longhouse. Perhaps on another day, this wouldn't be so odd (excepting possibility of murder, anyway), but considering the events of last night...

He follows after her, and finds her curled up.]


Vriska...?
Edited 2017-08-18 01:08 (UTC)