[She listens with about as much interest as someone can who had been rudely roused from her slumber, which was restless enough as it was without a recuperacoon. Right, humans were daywalkers. If this place was mostly human, she was shit out of luck for keeping her nocturnal schedule. At least the sun hadn't seemed to bother her eyes when she was out in it the day before.
But that attention scrambled back once she heard her name called. What were they saying? Something about players and weapons and she was a player? She's not surprised. Of course she'd be a player, she's Vriska fucking Serket. She's definitely the best here.
Her eyes flick around the room, trying to ascertain who was a weapon and who was a player. She really should have bothered getting to know some names. Well, whatever. She can figure it out now.]
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But that attention scrambled back once she heard her name called. What were they saying? Something about players and weapons and she was a player? She's not surprised. Of course she'd be a player, she's Vriska fucking Serket. She's definitely the best here.
Her eyes flick around the room, trying to ascertain who was a weapon and who was a player. She really should have bothered getting to know some names. Well, whatever. She can figure it out now.]