[ Vriska ends up staring at her when she ends up going off again about how nice she's being. She seems to be trying to formulate a response when Jinah stands up and comes over and grasps her hands.

Again!

There's a mix of horror and revulsion on her face, though she doesn't immediately snap. She just lets Jinah say her piece and kind of keeps on staring at her like she's maybe never seen anything like her before.

For what it's worth, she doesn't break Jinah's grip. Vriska curls her fingers slightly and stares down at the floor and all in all actually just looks ... horribly unhappy. ]

You deserved a better teammate than someone like me, Jinah, [ she says to the floor, her voice a quiet mutter. ] You deserved someone nice. Someone who could actually take care of you.

[ And then, with a deep breath, Vriska squares her shoulders and looks up at the other girl with an angry sort of determination.

And she'll actually grip Jinah's hands in return. ]

But you got me. So I will have to do my best to be that person for you.

[ She swallows, suddenly awkward in her own skin. ]

I'll, uh... sure. Rely on you too, or whatever.