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Nepeta Leijon ♌ arsenicCatnip ([personal profile] moirailcompass) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2011-06-08 01:57 pm

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[It is nearing curfew and Nepeta is neither in the training center or in her dorm. She is, in fact, in someone else's dorm.

Nothing strange there, sans for the fact that the owner of said dorm is not there with her. How she managed to get in is anyone's guess, but there is a reason she earned the title of Rogue in the trolls' session of SGRUB.

She had been waiting for Vriska to return for a while now, but it was only in the last ten minutes that she became distracted by a fly. Those buggers had a habit of doing that, and she was now engaged in an unspoken competition with it. Both were perched on the windowsill, she behind Vriska's venus fly trap and eying it beadily.

Neither moved--neither would forfeit this match.]

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Keys jingling in the door, Vriska comes inside and throws her bag off to the side and slams the door shut. Flicking on the lights she pulls her hair out from it's ponytail on top of her head and suddenly stopped.

She was so sure she locked the door before she left.

Crouching down she pulled out her hidden, ornate dagger from her boot, eyes darting around the partially illuminated living room. The sitting area and kitchen were still dark and there was a large shadow by the window, larger than her venus fly trap plant.

Holding the dagger offensively she slowly made her way to the shadow before her eyes adjusted and she stopped. A low growl emitted from the back of her throat.]


Leijon?!

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
No- Leijon get out-!

[Stomps over to her.] How did you get in? Why are you in my apartment?!

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blinks at her and goes to turn on the rest of the lights.] No. I just got used to it after a while. That and the dreams.

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-09 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Sets the dagger on the counter, not facing Nepeta as she talks.] Training, meetings, organizing reports from past missions... Just a lot of menial work, but I blow through it faster. [Because she may... influence some people to help her. Maybe.]

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Snickers.] It fucking sucks.

[Looks back at her.] Really bright. Is that all you broke into my apartment for?

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[That makes her pause. But she recovers quickly and looks away.] They have medicine to help you sleep at night. [She took it for a bit when she was first here, but stopped.]

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[SHHHHHHHH.]

The infirmary, duh. Have you slept at all yet?

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Well that's just something you'll have to get used to. Not all of us are Vantas and run on almost empty.

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Leans against the counter and stares down at her.] What was the last thing that happened to you?

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Big surprise there.

[She remembered having an (almost) showdown with Makara and Ampora until Kanaya came in and broke it up. In a few pieces, but still.

Suddenly there is the sound of a cup being knocked over on the counter by a small cat (http://www.gingerbreadtearoom.com/a/cats/kitty6.jpg). Vriska hisses and moves around the counter to catch it.]
No! Bad Noodles!

[The cat just stares up at her, head cocked to the side.]

[identity profile] betwixttocks.livejournal.com 2011-06-18 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Noodles just meows and falls on its side, limp, when Vriska picks it up. A defensive measure, she was sure.] Probably trying to eat my damn plant again!

You gave me a defective cat, Leijon. I know this. Look! [She holds up poor Noodles, limp and looking oddly at ease in Vriska's hands.]