They will eat like kings tonight

[ceruleanspid8r]

Characters: AU Vriska and open
Location: The restaurant on floor 21
Format: Either
Summary: Vriska's decided it's time she claims her prize and celebrates her win during Hitori Kakurenbo.
Warnings: Probably mentions of the game plus general Vriska being Vriska.

[Vriska's decided it's about time she claimed her free meal at the restaurant following her win during Hitori Kakurenbo. Thus she's sat at a table, perusing the dinner menu. So much choice!

While she still may not welcome too many interruptions, she's also in a fantastic mood so chances are she's more receptive to conversation than usual.]

Comments

[grimauxilatrix]

[Kanaya doesn't know if she's ever been on this floor, so she figured it was worth exploring as long as she didn't sit down and eat. She vaguely remembered the we're eating people fiasco a while back and wondered idly where the tower did get its food supply from, and enough so that it could run a cafeteria and a restaurant]

[As she walks around she sees Vriska and decides to greet her]

Hello, Vriska. Enjoying a meal?

[ceruleanspid8r]

[Vriska looks up, eyes narrowing as she sees who's addressing her. Had to be a green, of course.]

What's it to you if I am?

[grimauxilatrix]

Forgive me, I was just making idle conversation, I will leave you be if you so wish.

[ceruleanspid8r]

[She sneers a little at that]

Idle conversation is about all you greens seem capable of.

[grimauxilatrix]

I am capable of many other things, but it seems you have made your judgements already and there is little I can do to change that.

[ceruleanspid8r]

Well, you know. Normally I save that for your kind but comes a time when the "corpse-thief" starts getting some opinions of her own.

[Yes, she realises this is likely not a troll from her own world. No, that won't stop her from acting like the other hemospectrum doesn't exist when she feels like]

[grimauxilatrix]

"Your kind," how many jade bloods do you know to make such inferences. [well this is new] Are you calling me a corpse thief? I must say, I prefer fussyfangs.

[ceruleanspid8r]

All greens make those inferences. At least all the greens I've ever met.

[And oh the scornful look here]

Why would I call you a corpse-thief? Seriously.

[grimauxilatrix]

How many "greens," as you so derogatorily put it, have you met? I can't say that I have met more than two, both of which occurred during my time here.

[oh, well, about that]

It was nothing, just a misunderstanding. [sometimes she just really wants the blood, okay?"

[ceruleanspid8r]

Enough.

[That's an answer, right?]

Obviously, since I have no idea who you are and apparently you don't know me either.

[grimauxilatrix]

[She'll let that answer slide for now]

You are Vriska, and I am Kanaya. Albeit you are not the Vriska from my timeline nor am I the Kanaya from yours. You appear more paranoid than mine, I wonder why that is. Have you done something?

[doing something wrong seems very Vriska-like]

[ceruleanspid8r]

[She frowns a little]

I don't know any Kanaya. Then again, I try not to waste too much time with your kind. Gossiping busy-bodies, always looking down on me because how dare a cerulean not accept her place with grace and let the highbloods shit on her and cull her.