"But isn't that your-- Ohhhhhhhh. Jake. I guess that makes more sense than 'Jape.'" Vriska snickered a little at the mistake. "You should really speak more clearly. I had thought this WHOLE time your name was Jape! What a dumb name."
Vriska took a seat in the free space on the bench next to Jake, making herself right at home. She seemed unfazed by his blubbering. "I'm sure it's not that bad. What'd you do? Get stung by a bee?" Vriska started to laugh, but then caught herself. "I got stung by a certain bee once. Piece of shit." She stared intensely at an innocent bumblebee hoovering over a wild flower across the path, as if she owed it a weighty vendetta.
Vriska elbowed him in the side, perhaps a bit harder than she'd meant to. "Oh, maybe you got into a spat with that girlfriend of yours. That wasn't my fault was it? Wouldn't be the first time." She said, wiggling her eyebrows. "That Jane sure is... damn. Yeah. Good job," Vriska cleared her throat, blush returning with the memory of Jane's dainty spin the bottle kiss. "Her last name is Crocker right?" No time like the present to needle a raw nerve for information.
My 8ad, "Jake."
Vriska took a seat in the free space on the bench next to Jake, making herself right at home. She seemed unfazed by his blubbering. "I'm sure it's not that bad. What'd you do? Get stung by a bee?" Vriska started to laugh, but then caught herself. "I got stung by a certain bee once. Piece of shit." She stared intensely at an innocent bumblebee hoovering over a wild flower across the path, as if she owed it a weighty vendetta.
Vriska elbowed him in the side, perhaps a bit harder than she'd meant to. "Oh, maybe you got into a spat with that girlfriend of yours. That wasn't my fault was it? Wouldn't be the first time." She said, wiggling her eyebrows. "That Jane sure is... damn. Yeah. Good job," Vriska cleared her throat, blush returning with the memory of Jane's dainty spin the bottle kiss. "Her last name is Crocker right?" No time like the present to needle a raw nerve for information.