☣ 021 | video

[dicey]

[Vriska's PCD is filming from the front lawn of Athel House! she doesn't exactly treat it with the utmost care, and so it just kind of got... tossed there when she was bored with it; she'd planned to retrieve it when she felt like using it again]

[Vriska can be seen exiting the house this fine morning (yes, trolls are nocturnal, but a) she's halfway adjusted to the sleep schedule of the rest of the city by now, and b) she's a kid, so staying up all day still strikes her as a cool and novel idea)-- and thanks to where she left her PCD last night, everyone is getting a great view of a big glop of rabbit guts falling off the roof and right onto her head]

[because, as it happens, the entire roof is covered with rabbit guts]

[Killuaaaaaaaa o9]

[OOC: Anyone that's told me here that they don't mind Vriska's typing quirk will be getting her hiding behind text. If you reply to this and don't mind text responses, please let me know via that link! ♥]

Comments

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

I do not consider having a bit of class and... Preserving our culture to be. Boring.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Sure it is!

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[A small sigh. Clearly this is a sensitive topic for the blue blood. Even more so now that he'd shown up in Adstring.

Not that that will probably stop Vriska.]

I... Will refrain from getting into it with you, then.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

You're so lame!

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

[That makes him smirk lightly.]

Go home, Vriska.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

[she turns and starts to saunter away, the way she imagines Mindfang would have done after one of her many trysts]

One more thing.

You even think about hurting my humans, and Nepeta is soooooooo dead.

[equinerotica.livejournal.com]

Ditto.

Only. You know. The other way around.

[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

I ain't scared of you.