[It couldn't have been timed any better. Or worse? Still reeling from everything, Nepeta can't even fully process the events that transpired before her death. Their deaths. Vriska died, too. They were both victims of that horrible ship.
She turns a little too quickly but pushes aside that sick feeling in favor of pushing off of the chair to stand just as Vriska tumbles from the cryo-tube. Someone should go help her.
So why couldn't Nepeta bring herself to do it? She knows Vriska was lost to the ship. She also knew that Maladict was the victim of her nightmare self, and look where that went.
So she stands there dumbly instead, leaving the others to tend to her.]
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She turns a little too quickly but pushes aside that sick feeling in favor of pushing off of the chair to stand just as Vriska tumbles from the cryo-tube. Someone should go help her.
So why couldn't Nepeta bring herself to do it? She knows Vriska was lost to the ship. She also knew that Maladict was the victim of her nightmare self, and look where that went.
So she stands there dumbly instead, leaving the others to tend to her.]
Someone go help her!