There's a Houston in this void?

I mean, I shouldn't 8e surprised with my timeline hopping.

All of the ones I run into are stuck in 2009, though. If you go too far you run into the ones run 8y the clowns, I've found.

And what are you up to? Anything new in Roxyland? Apart from the change in scenery, that is.

Don't tell me you've 8een confined to sleeping on this... suspiciously comforta8le void forever.

8een 8usy trouncing a8out timelines and all that.

Lots of things to see when you're not stuck here.

Did you know there's a Dirk who's like... half horse? Not the good half, the top half of his body. 100% stallion.

Your ass is not proportional to the size of your 8ody, 8y the way. I heard that.

Yeah, well?

Much like the rest of me, mine's 8igger.

*Down she goes, ass first, on a patch of void conveniently close by to Roxy and in arms reach of her. Vriska slumps down on to her back and rests in the unkempt mane of her hair.*

Ooooooooh, not 8ad. Might switch to void after this.

I put myself in charge. It's a thing called a "power vacuum", Roxy.

I am simply filling it with myself.

Whatever, though, sleep where you want. I have 8etter things to do around here.

Like... air. I have air to 8reathe.

Fuck it, scoot over. I'm sitting down.

I haven't 8othered to put one up.

Not like anyone would 8e around to read it. This is more of a mentally stored one.

Still. At least find a couch to flop on instead of sleeping on the ground of this sky colored void.

You can't just park yourself there, you know.

There's rules in this empty verse!!!!!!!!

Face down ass up under the 8lankets.