Vriska didn't look pleased when she finally made her appearance. She'd been looking for someone. Well, two someones, actually. The asshole that signed her up for this, and John. She had a feeling John wasn't here, after checking his room and no longer seeing his name on the placard, but she'd looked around anyway trying to find him.

Having eaten so little the month before didn't seem to change how much she put on a plate to eat. She turned, eyes cutting around the room. Wasn't someone supposed to be her date? Well, she didn't really give a care if she found them or not. Whoever it was had blatantly solicited her for blackrom with that scrap of paper, and she wasn't in the mood to deal with more annoyance or find out who it was.