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[hypertoxic]

Pff.
That was a load of hoof8east shit if I ever heard one!
It doesn't really matter to me which reality is actually real. What's important is that I was 8usy! I had things to take care of. Important things! Save the universe from the 8ig 8ad sort of things.
Not that any of those humans seemed to care. ::::\
Then again, why should they? As far as they know, it's all fake.
Shows what they know!
So, hey! I'm going to take a wild guess and say there's pro8a8ly no easy way out of here.
I don't really have time to w8ste, but I'm not exactly 8eing given a choice!
Lame. How did they 8ring us here? I'm not 8uying all that crap a8out suddenly 8ecoming real or whatever.
Ugh.

Who or what else is here, anyway? I might as well know what I've 8een stuck with here!

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[cueball]

[I see dying hasn't changed your maturity either.
I'm being quite amicable right now.
I meant what I said back then.
I really have no ire toward you for our past transgressions.]

[hypertoxic]

Wow. At what point did I indi8 that I give a shit a8out how amica8le you're 8eing????????
Ugh, this is like a 8ad dream.
Not to mention I don't really care how you feel a8out it.
It was all your fault anyway!
So why don't you can it, you creepy white asshole.

[cueball]

[Your scorn hasn't changed either.
Your continued attitude is why you led yourself down a dead end, one which no luck could save you from.
Figuratively and literally of course.
Not that your death wasn't highly predictable from the start.
Regardless I feel you have an unnecessary amount of hostility toward me.
Is something else bothering you?]

[hypertoxic]

Uuuuuuuugh.
Why are you even asking me that? What's your angle? What do you get out of it? 8ecause it's not like you actually care!
Unless you can convince me to murder someone, I guess. That sure made you give a shit!
Actually, why am I still replying to you???????? That is the real mystery here.

[cueball]

[What if I suddenly do care?
What then?
I think the world as you know it may shatter into eight hundred pieces.
It's hardly a mystery why you're replying to me Vriska.
But I don't want to spoil a good mental challenge for you.
Go ahead, try and answer your own question.]

[hypertoxic]

You don't.
And even if you did, which is impossi8le, it wouldn't change anything!
Siiiiiiiigh.
I guess 8ecause I can't resist the chance to try and one-up you!
May8e get revenge.
Since getting revenge worked out so well for me in the past!
I'm not murdering anyone for you this time. Find another scape8east!
Creep.

[cueball]

[Good work you figured it out.
You're in luck because nobody has to die for the sake of proper timeline progression.
I was the last one to die actually, not long after you.
Your hostility, as said before, is unfounded.]

[hypertoxic]

Unfounded????????
Ugh!!!!!!!!
Never mind. I know it's futile. Just fuck off, I'm done with this convers8tion.

[cueball]

[Yes, unfounded.
We have been through this before Vriska.
But I see dying has not changed your scorn.
I wonder if you will ever see that silver lining.
Maybe if you don't get obliterated into dust by Lrd English?]

[hypertoxic]

What silver lining?
You mean the part where it all worked out?
I get that.
8ut that doesn't mean I don't h8 you for what you did!
I am never going to 8e gr8ful. Do you expect me to like you for what you did?
You ruined my life!
I know it was all necessary. I figured that out on my own, asshole.
8ut that doesn't mean I don't hold a grudge against your creepy white ass!
8esides.
Lord English isn't going to o8literate me.
In fact, it's going to 8e the other way around.
Sucker.

[cueball]

[I didn't ruin your life.
You ruined it yourself.
You are the one who chose to be led around, like a fly to a bright light.
The web you were trapped in was ultimately the one you spun.
Blaming me for your ruin only shows you haven't learned a single thing, even in death.
So, Thief, let me teach you.]

[cueball]

[My master has found a way outside the system.
A way that no one has ever found before.
You think yourself to be ambitious, but your ambition is not even 1/8th of his.
A man with an undying hatred.
A hatred he targets at everyone in his path.
It doesn't matter who it is.
He cares not for subtlety nor for mercy or pleas. He will use every resource in his reach to execute his plans.
So should you go against him unprepared, do not think to escape.
But, there is no way to prepare for him.
You cannot defeat him.
Not you. Not the ghosts.
No one.
The dreambubbles are only a curse.
They prolong your existence in vain, until it is once more destroyed.
Do not feel comfortable in them for long.
He is coming.
He is already here.]

[hypertoxic]

Yawn.
Is this some sort of ploy to get me to reveal my plans to you?
8ecause if so, it's a really shitty one.
Even if it's not, this is all extremely old news!
8ut if you 8elieve he's unstoppa8le, you're wrong.
That h8tred of his actually turns out to 8e pretty useful!
8ut what do you care?
Your jo8 is done.
You should just sit 8ack and watch as I fuck up everything you ever worked for.
:::;)

[cueball]

[Your plans will fail.
So will Meenah's.
But, I suppose you need to have something to strive for.
Being dead in a bubble must be so boring.
Don't worry, you won't be there for much longer when you return.]

[hypertoxic]

Hahahaha, oh my god.
Is that a threat?

[cueball]

[No, not really.
I'm dead and dream bubbles are outside my span of influence.
It's more of a promise.]

[hypertoxic]

Keep your promises!
You'll just 8r8k them anyway. :::;)
L8r, loser.