Different place, same bullshit. Honestly, it adds a little excitement, you guess.
The goblins are fine, and kind of fun to smash to bits. You could still do without the ghosts, though.
Ignoring the ghosts and back to the goblins, then. The bony fuckers just keep coming back for more, and you really think they’re becoming more vicious with time. You’re crunching your fist through a mess of the things when you see the back of one of your least favorite trolls, if you had to list them. Honestly, when he was afraid of you it was almost kind of cute, but the shit he pulled after you died was decidedly not cute.
For some reason, you nevertheless sock a goblin in the skull before it can wrap its arms around your acquaintance. Some might say you’re a nicer person than you used to be.
VRISKA: You 8etter watch yourself. These things are weak, 8ut they don’t know when to stop.
You’ve probably made things awkward now. That’s what you get when you decide to play the hero for Gamzee fucking Makara. Good job, Vriska. Really, great work!