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Vrissy and Vriska get under each arm, with Tavros piloting his legs. He fumbles a bit, trying to lift his chin to make eye contact with his companions.
TAVROS: Pleasure to meet you,, Vriska,
TAVROS: So sorry to have skipped that, um,, step,
TAVROS: I got, ah,,, bit caught up in the moment,
TAVROS: I appreciate your patience,
VRISKA: I would say “anytime,” but let’s just get through this and never move a corpse again, yeah?
VRISSY: Yeah.
TAVROS: Yes,
