Vriska Serket

She didn’t understand why she was so nervous. Vriska directed her hesitant gaze toward the window, where the sheets of rain outside June’s home slammed against the ground like the footsteps of some huge and monstrous lusus. She shook her head slightly, as if she was trying to ground herself. She kept glancing at the window, staring at it, almost unaware of anything else happening around her. "…" Just as Vriska glanced away from the window, a burst of thunder rumbled in the distance. "Shit!" Vriska tensed, her senses on overdrive as her head swiveled rapidly back toward the window.