Vriska didn't really know what she was doing. She'd managed to walk through so many arbitrary doors and end up in other worlds. But this was the first time she'd wandered into one alone. Somehow she'd lost sight of all the people she'd met up with, but that was fine. She wasn't sure how much longer she could put up with Terezi or Karkat or Molly.

But this place she'd stepped into was... Strange. Humans everywhere, which was never a surprise because it seemed like everyone was human, and violent acts she hadn't really been sure they were capable of. Sure, she had seen human movies and they had violence, but all of that was staged. She thought she needed to reconsider her takes on humans being a gentle race, based on some of the things she saw as she passed through the halls. Her wings flutter in agitation, leaving trails of dust from door to door as she tries each of them to get out of this world.

She wasn't sure whose it was, and she didn't particularly care. No one was here with her making her help but... Maybe she needed to help. This could be a chance to make up for her recent nasty streak. She knew it wouldn't wipe it away, but it could probably help. It could help tilt the scales closer to balanced. Well, if she found the person this dream belonged to before she found the door out, she'd help them out.

Someone's shoulder bumped into her, and she bristled in their direction. "Hey, watch it!"