Prompt: Snow. 200 words.

I like JohnVris.

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Cold. Stingy.

This "snow" thing that humans have...she sure found it strange yet, at the same time, she admired how pretty it was, even if she suddenly had to let the substance fall off off off because it's cold cold coooooooold!

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She looked up and stuck her tongue out. When a few sprinkles touched her tongue, she drawled the pink muscle back inside her mouth.

...She thought it would've been a bit more sweet, or maybe have a tingle to it on the same levels of how captivating it looked.

Perhaps, when they meet up again, he'll have a machine or something of the sorts that'll make it more appetizing?

Oh well, she had a mission to complete. With a majestic twirl, her wings opened up and she jumped into the air, the troll zooming a tad above and facing a window where he stood.

He was surprised at first, but nevertheless gave a smile. She gave him a huge grin in return.

"Did you miss me, John?" Vriska asked, her voice with none of its usual malicious undertones but with a truly genuine, rather anticipating tone. She slowly placed her right hand unto the window, which John copied.

"I hope you did, John, cause I suuuure missed you!"

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Probably conflicts with canon but it's been sooo long since I've reread that part of HS so yeah. Ciao.