[W4, Post-Trial]

[So that was a mess. He waits a little before he finds himself on the beach, wandering in the dark before he spots a familiar set of horns. He would yell, but he doesn't want to draw attention.

So instead like. He quickly moves and ignores the way his blistered skin twists and pulls as he races down the beach, barreling straight into Vriska and knocking her into the sand. He doesn't pull back to punch her or anything but well now here they are.]

What the hell did you do?