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[pchaaair]

uHH, hELLO AGAIN, eVERYONE,
i AM, oK NOW, i THINK,
aND, i HOPE EVERYONE ELSE IS OK TOO, nOW THAT THAT'S DONE,
uM,
yEAH, i GUESS, tHAT IS ALL i WANT TO SAY, rEALLY,
aLSO, iF THERE ARE ANY NEW PEOPLE, uHH, hI,

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[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

[She has to stare at this for a good long time before she finally answers. Because she's mad. Mad he didn't revive when she wanted him to, mad he revived at all because that's supposed to be a God Tier thing. Mad he didn't run like he usually did.]

[pchaaair]

[NOT THE PERSON HE WANTED TO TALK TO NOW.]

i DON'T REALLY, wANT TO TALK TO YOU RIGHT NOW, vRISKA,

[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

[pchaaair]

wELL, i COULD, aLWAYS STOP REPLYING TO YOU,
aND THAT WAY, yOU COULDN'T TALK TO ME, aNYMORE,
aT LEAST, fOR NOW,
uH,
tHOSE WERE THINGS THAT, i COULDN'T CONTROL, cOMPLETELY,
aND IT'S NOT LIKE, i WANTED TO FALL DOWN THE STAIRS THEN, eR, oR ANYTHING,

[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

[pchaaair]

uHH, fINE,
i WILL, bECAUSE, i REALLY DON'T, wANT TO TALK TO YOU RIGHT NOW,

[AND THERE WILL BE NO MORE MESSAGES.

Gosh Vriska you got him to grow a backbone by antagonizing him after he only just revived.]

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[pchaaair]

[Yeah.

Vriska?

He is not responding, even if he knows that you live next door to him.]

[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

[You know what, Tavros? Fuck you. She won't stand for being ignored like this.

She slams her hands down on the keyboard as she stands up and stalk across the computer lab, looking for those obnoxious horns. They aren't hard to find, and when she does find him, she flick the back of his head.]

Surprise, toreuuuuuuuuhdork! You can't even ignore me in here, we're in the same room.

[pchaaair]

[Goddamnit Vriska.

He was hoping she wouldn't think of that being a possibility.]

I said that, I didn't want to talk to you, so I wasn't.

[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

[Wow, Tavros. Give her some credit for not being a complete idiot.]

And just why don't you want to talk to me? It's not like it's my fault you died!

This time, anyway.

[pchaaair]

[How about no. Not when he doesn't want to see her.]

Because, I don't want to. I haven't really, err, wanted to talk to you, since we got here.

[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

Get over it, Tavros! It's in the past. None of that matters anymore.

Aside from the whole leg fiasco, I haven't even done anything bad here. You're holding a nasty grudge for no reason!

[pchaaair]

That sort of thing, isn't something that is, really that easy to get over. At all.

It's not really, for no reason.

[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

It's because you just woooooooon't let go! You aren't even trying.

[pchaaair]

It's not something that, I want to let go of. [A small frown.] Because, everything you did, hurt me a lot.

[craaaaaaaazy8s.livejournal.com]

[........Oh.]

Ugh, can't we just get past this? [What is she saying.]

[pchaaair]

... No. I don't think that, this is something that, we can get past easily, at all.