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[manipul8r]

[ Vriska's sitting on the grass by the gates, legs stretched out in front of her, leaning back on her hands. She doesn't look too concerned about her location at the moment! More preoccupied with enjoying the sun that doesn't burn or feel like shit. Or, you know, having some natural light. It's been a while since she's seen any

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voice or something IDEK /lazy

[caligisti]

What decor would be your preference?

we can be lazy together

[manipul8r]

One that isn't as ugly as a freshly hatched grub.

B) aw yeah

[caligisti]

What an interesting simile.

8)

[manipul8r]

[ She sighs~ Like this is such a problem, gosh. ]

You must be a human.

voice

[dimpleclown]

Shhiiit. I dunno, Vriska, I think it's pretty fuckin' dope, if you all be askin' me.

voice

[manipul8r]

[ Oh. Well this is awkward for a variety of different reasons.

She might consider relocating now. ]

Except nobody did ask you, Gamzee.

voice

[dimpleclown]

See, that's just the motherfuckin thing though, isn't it?

[Yeah, he's on his facts right now. The dope is flowing and he is the dopemeister, fell baron of flow and copacetic clowniness.]

A motherfucker can all answer questions what ain't even motherfucking there. Know what that makes them? Motherfuckin'

vibe riddles.

Have you answered that shit yet?

[manipul8r]

If you feel like giving riddles and wasting someones time, go find your fearless leader. I'm sure he'd be more than happy to deal with you right now.

[ Rustling of clothes and feet against grass. She sure is moving as far away from the gates as she can. ]