Most of Kaitan's time was normally spent harassing her dear, [i]deplorable[/i] friends online. Well, the only friend that she would [i]not[/i] consider deplorable was Irevir. But most of the time, the teal-blood was who-knows-where doing who-knows-what. That didn't usually stop Kaitan from trolling her, though. After all, it was her responsibility as a moirail to check up on Irevir and make sure she was alright. Right? Right. The way that her room was arranged was far enough above the floor of the ocean so that a liquid, entrancing light filtered in from the window. It was enough to illuminate her room without extra help. Her husktop perched upon a small, wooden desk near the window. It normally never left the spot, not even to be stowed away in her sylladex. -- viciousEmpress [VE] began trolling effervescentFeral [EF] at 12:56 -- [color=#C100FF]VE: IIV VE: Where are you riight now?[/color] [color=teal]EF: )+ hunting![/color] [color=#C100FF]VE: Oh VE: Okay VE: Um[/color] [color=teal]EF: )+ and b€ing bulli€d[/color] [color=#C100FF]VE: How ii5 that goiing-- VE: Bulliied?[/color] [color=teal]EF: )+ y€s EF: )+ øh EF: )+ y€s EF: )+ h€h€[/color] [color=#C100FF]VE: Do... VE: II need two... VE: IIntervene...[/color] [color=teal]EF: )+