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VRISKA: So what do you want to do first?

VRISKA: Go on this, um...

VRISKA: Slowly rot8ting horse cylinder?

MEENAH: eugh fuck no

VRISKA: Agreed.

VRISKA: I think I h8 horses, actually.

VRISKA: They sort of creep me out?

MEENAH: yeah?

VRISKA: I had a weird experience one time where I was surrounded 8y a 8unch of horses for no reason, and it was the most ominous fucking thing.

VRISKA: I think I've just decided that 8eing surrounded 8y horses might 8e the ultim8 8ad omen. Nothing good can ever follow or precede those circumstances.

MEENAH: i never seen a horse

MEENAH: except i guess the robot kind

MEENAH: would not recommend

VRISKA: Sounds like a nightmare.

MEENAH: nah just like a mediocre situation prompting a bored thumbs down

VRISKA: Yeah.

VRISKA: So, scratch the Horse-A-Whirl. That's out.

VRISKA: Do any other rides sound fun to you?

MEENAH: no

VRISKA: No?!

MEENAH: come on v serk

MEENAH: you dont go to amusment parks to hit up a bunch of rides for wigglers

VRISKA: Oh, sorry, Your Royal Highness. I forgot a8out the standards I was dealing with here.

VRISKA: Then what do you do?

MEENAH: you just shit around acting cool

MEENAH: not giving a fuck

MEENAH: being an all around punk and hasslin people who glance at you crooked

VRISKA: What people??

MEENAH: uh well

MEENAH: the other ghosts who eventually either show up or dont who cares

VRISKA: That's fair.

VRISKA: You know, it's 8een nice having you around to remind me that nothing's actually worth worrying a8out anymore.

VRISKA: It's still easy to forget sometimes!

MEENAH: mmm

VRISKA: 8ut seriously, we should do something fun here!

VRISKA: Come on, let's keep looking around.