[It's all the sass in that ass. That's what's weighing her down.]
I'm sorry, where's this kind and tolerate troll we're talking about? [She leans in closer, presses her forehead against Vriska's hard enough that her glasses slip over her nose, red looking out at her.] I can't see her at all.
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I'm sorry, where's this kind and tolerate troll we're talking about? [She leans in closer, presses her forehead against Vriska's hard enough that her glasses slip over her nose, red looking out at her.] I can't see her at all.