Week 1 | Jinah and Vriska's hut | Sunday evening

[ So here they are in their sad little hut. The ocean is far too loud and the day has been far too long. The Chief says they can do little more than wait for judgment to be passed and that's probably the worst of the news-- she hates waiting. ]

Do you think you could do it? Kill someone, I mean.

[ It's the only thing on all their minds she's sure. It's the only thing that's on her own after all.

Well, one of the only things. ]

week one | the beach | Monday morning

[ despite everything, here she is. she is not helpless or stupid, like he may think (like some others here may think) and truthfully she's growing less and less concerned about what anyone may think; but the point is, jacopo seems to think he knows how to survive and she's not going to ignore that. ]

We don't even have rods. Last time I tried to do this without one it didn't go so well..

[ she's crouched on the edge of some rocks, peering into the water. It's low tide right now and the ocean is calm. She can see shadows of fish and whatever else squirming beneath the surface.]