Nepeta frowned at Vriska, “I didn’t get the chance to ask her at all beclaws she wasn’t around the house this morning. I think she was purrobably out with her furiends already since she doesn’t have classes?” Nep looked a bit sorry, she hadn’t anticipated it being so dire a situation, but she really wasn’t sure she and Meulin would survive Vriska squatting in their apartment for some unknown length of time. That was probably actually closer to one of the very last things they needed. Still, it left Vriska more or less homeless, and that didn’t sit well in her stomach.

She had seen the note after Equius pointed it out with a barbed question following just after. What was she supposed to say to vouch for Vriska when she was getting kicked out of her current apartment? She elbowed Equius in the ribs to try and distract him from the situation at hand, “Don’t be rude.”