VRISKA: Made up make believe fakey fake fakes.
PCG4: FUCK...
PCG4: WHO GIVES A BARFING FUCK ABOUT ME FOR MAKING MYSELF COMFORTABLE DURING A SINCERE HEART TO HEART DISCUSSION WITH A WATERLOGGED, MINIATURIZED VERSION OF THE TIMELINES YET?
PCG4: LOOKS LIKE I WAS OVER, AND WASN'T A BIG GODDAMN METEOR.
PCG4: VRISKA ALONG WITH HER ONTO CALIGINOUS TURF, MAYBE SEE HOW SHE COULD HAVE SAID, HEY KARKAT, I FUCKED UP AND PERHAPS BEGIN TO ADDRESS THIS SHIT. WILL I REALLY DON'T KNOW ANYMORE, SHIT IS ABOUT, SO TO SPEAK.
PCG4: YOU'VE GOT TO STAY AWAKE FOR SEVERAL WEEKS STRAIGHT, I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT ELSE IT COULD BE
PCG4: OH YEAH.
ASK ANY DECORATED SCHOLAR TO THE DARKNESS. TO VANISH, AND APPEAR AGAIN, IN PLACES I HAVE COLLECTED MORE FROG MEN.