like you need to breathe

[fabricates]

Characters: Vriska Serket [OU] and YOU!
Format: Action but I'll match!
This log is: open
Location: EVERYWHERE. First prompt will be locked to her roommates but the second one is open to everyone.
Summary: Vriska's woken up from her sleep coma and is ready to fuck some shit up. Aka figure out how long she's been sleeping and what's been going on while she's been wasting time her blanket cocoon.
Warnings: Vriska is a warning all her own. Probably just language, maybe some violence idk.

Black 1-B

[She feels like she's been sleeping forever. Like she didn't spend a couple of hours just tossing and turning before she calling it a day's sleep and getting back up to move around. Dare she say she might actually be rested? That's suspicious. So she's up, sitting on her human sleeping square to look around the room. Maybe someone is present to interrogate for answers?]

Everywhere Else (specify!)

[Vriska's wandering out and about to check out what she's missed. Feel free to run into her or bug her! But be wary, she's looking a little annoyed.]

Comments

[fabricates]

It's a game. You know, a video game?

[She shrugs.]

It's useless if you can't use it, so I wouldn't really go bragging about it if you can't deliver. It just makes you look pathetic.

[pennypincher]

Never heard of a video game before.

Oh, really? And what about your god stuff? Can you still use that here? We're all immortal now basically so it's not like you're all that special.

[fabricates]

Seriously? What kind of sheltered world do you come from?

Anyway, god hood is pretty much a state of being all the time. It's not a matter of using it.

[pennypincher]

An awesome one. The most awesome one.

Okay. What else can you do besides being immortal?

[fabricates]

Obviously not if you've never played a video game. You're missing out on the best parts of life.

Well, I'm the Thief of Light so I have all the luck and speed. Then there's the immortality, and my vision eightfold and manipulation which I had before god tier. Oh, right, and god tier gave me wings so I can fly.

[Even if she can't... remember how to do some of those things. DETAILS, Lemina doesn't need to know them.]

[pennypincher]

Vision eightfold and manipulation? All those other things make sense, but what do those do?

[fabricates]

Vision eightfold let's me see through solid surfaces, and manipulation is what it says on the tin. I can control people with my mind. Well, kind of. It works better on trolls. Humans just fall asleep, which is pretty lame.

[pennypincher]

That's pretty cool!

[ But if Lemina is guessing right... ]

Make me fall asleep, then.

[goodboybestshot]

[My what a feisty young lady. He grins a little bit.]

You did startle me back there. Do you greet everyone you meet like that?

[fabricates]

[Oh no dem teeth. They must be related??]

I thought you were somebody else. But then you turned out not to be, which is really unfortunate.

[fabricates]

[Oh shit, come up with a good excuse not to.]

Just because you told me to? No thanks. Gods have better things to waste their powers on.

[pennypincher]

But I'll totally worship you and raise funds to build you a temple! Pretty please? I have the worst insomnia.

[goodboybestshot]

My sincerest apologies, madame. [And he means that, sillyspeak aside. He does pause to give her a curious expression.]

Though ...do you think we could have met before? I'm getting the strangest sense of deja vous.

[fabricates]

Oh, that changes everything! Except it doesn't. You humans are so pushy about shit.

[pennypincher]

Some goddess you are. Hmph. I don't believe you even can.

[fabricates]

Not a chance. Would I really have asked who you were if we'd met? Maybe you should use your thinkpan a little.

[goodboybestshot]

Valid reasoning! I've been having a rather discombobulating day, I guess. I won't hold you up any longer Miss Serket.

[cullscuttlefish]

[Feferi's out on the grass outside the Conquest dorm. Upon seeing a familiar face that hasn't been out for a while, she waves.]

[doesthewindything]

[Wary? What's that? John is never wary of Vriska. Why should he be? Nope, he's just going to walk right up and when he spots her, he runs right over to her.] Hey! Vriska! Are you feeling better?

I HAVE MISSED YOU SO?!

[knightime]

[Ugh. Whatever. He isn't really into signing at the moment. He's still contemplating canceling the lessons completely. But now people want to learn. God damn it, John.]

holy fucking shit
i thought you died
which actually would have sucked
because people keep disappearing and im kind of getting sick of it
its nice to actually see you
honest to gog
im being sincere
the world is ending but hey
im being genuine as fuck

[Oh...she probably has no idea who's left.]

[fabricates]

What kind of god gives into the demands of a human? If that's the kind of gods you're used to, they sound pretty stupid.

I MISSED YOU TOO /CLINGS

[fabricates]

[Whoa what is up with him. Nice to see her?? Is he high? Or maybe he's just finally come to accept her greatness. Yeah, that must be it! Or maybe he's totally shitting her right now.]

I doubt dying would have made a difference. [Since, haha, she is... dead... But not mentioning that.] But no, I was basically in some stupidly long sleep or something.

People have been leaving? How?

[fabricates]

Of course it's valid reasoning. Something you could have deduced on your own.

[She considers walking around him and letting that be the end of it, but curiousity killed the purrbeast.]

You wouldn't happen to know someone named John, would you?

[fabricates]

[Vriska contemplates ignoring her for a second, but it feels like it's been a long time since she's seen her friends. It wouldn't hurt to hang out with her for a few minutes or something. She walks over.]

Hey Peixes.

[fabricates]

[OH there's her human. Not that kid that looks like him. This must be the John from Conquest.]

What are you talking about, John? I wasn't sick.