[ Roxy giggles. Little did Vriska know she had already taken liberties to spike that particular bowl of punch. What kind of party would it be if someone hadn't? To assure quality partying she only naturally took such measures into her own hands. ]
Different? Just different? You should drink some more, here-- [ Deviously, she handed over her own cup. ] I assure you, none of the other punches are as good as this one. [ For now. She'd get to the rest later. ]
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Different? Just different? You should drink some more, here-- [ Deviously, she handed over her own cup. ] I assure you, none of the other punches are as good as this one. [ For now. She'd get to the rest later. ]