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[p2iioniicii2t]

Characters: trolls, trolls, trolls!
Location: up on the island
Time: dusk
Style: mingle! post a thread and play amongst yourselves!
Status: inevitably murdering my inbox and making me cry

[ Twilight fades into the darkness of evening, and a whole gaggle of trolls are up on the island to camp out for one very big reason.

One big, angry, honking reason.

But general terror of the Grand Highblood aside, they're still fairly functional in-so-much as trolls ever are. And that's where the shenanigans come in. ]

Comments

[toreadorkabull]

-=he stumbles back, pinwheeling his arms but managing to stay upright=-

V-Vriska.

-=he makes the cutest grumpy faces, he can't help it, kind of kills the whole effect=-

[f8tal]

[She just laughs.] What's wrong, Taaaaaaaavros~? You look a bit nervous!

[toreadorkabull]

No.

-=he lies, folding his arms across his chest. she killed him once already, he's allowed to be a bit freaked out=-

I'm, uh... perfectly fine.

[f8tal]

[She starts to circle him, arms folded behind her back.]

I can't help but get the feeling you're lying to me, Tavros!

[toreadorkabull]

-=yeah he's not... letting her get behind him, so he'll be circling around to keep an eye on her=-

So? I don't care, what you think.

[f8tal]

[She just keeps on smiling at him.]

Ooooooooh~ Did Zahhak give you a backbone while he was tidying up those legs of yours too? I have to say I'm a little impressed!

[But then she stops and the smile drops. That dangerous cheery look in her eyes disappears to show anger.]

Not that it fucking matters now.

[toreadorkabull]

My confidence is, uh... real confidence. Not fake confidence, like last time.

-=not that she doesn't make him hells fucking nervous=-

I'm not going to let you try and, uh... ruin that for me. Again.