reidentify | week 5 ( friday );

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week 5 ( friday );

[...

The grief has dulled to an empty edge, his mind shutting down, as it tends to do, so that he can focus. Perhaps not to the extreme it would if he were facing danger, but... well, he can put aside his feelings for now. There's someone he's worried about, as much as he knows she won't appreciate it, most likely.

With that in mind, his expression grim, he sets out to find Vriska.]

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... I am sorry, then.

[Again, genuinely: if she had made it clear that she didn't want him to, he wouldn't have done it. Even if, to be frank, he doesn't think her anger is entirely justified, as someone who just admitted to having lied to and betrayed him (and had said then that if he wanted to know, he had to ask them himself, which is, well, exactly what he did)—but he has no interest in turning this into an argument.]

I really did not come here to talk about the game.

[ Honestly, in the end, it's not really him she's mad at. Not right now, anyway.

Vriska just curls up again, resting her cheek on her knees and shutting her eyes. ]

Then what do you want.

I do not think you will like the answer.

[He remains where he is, silent and trying not to shiver in the cold.

He just figured that Vriska didn't deserve to be alone right now.]

Edited 2017-09-09 05:08 (UTC)

[ Vriska pulls off Lief's cloak and flings it at his face.

By the time he gets untangled she'll have buried her face in her folded arms, still curled up tight. ]

Could you just ... leave me alone?

Edited 2017-09-09 05:40 (UTC)