JOHN: yes, i have one. JOHN: vriska, what's YOUR part in all this, aside from making all these air tight plans? JOHN: you've been making it sound like you won't be here when all this happens! VRISKA: Of course I won't. VRISKA: I'll 8e off doing something much more important than all this. VRISKA: I'm traveling to the furthest ring to go kill Lord English. JOHN: WHAT?? JOHN: wow. JOHN: isn't that going to be, uh... JOHN: hard? VRISKA: Of course it will 8e. JOHN: are you sure you can even... JOHN: DO that? JOHN: like, by yourself, i mean. VRISKA: John, I'm not an idiot. I won't 8e diving into this 8lindly. VRISKA: See, somewhere out there in the incomprehensi8le causal-stew of the furthest ring, there was once a plan that was coming together to defeat him once and for all. VRISKA: It involved a secret weapon, an army, and all sorts of other shenanigans. JOHN: yeah, this... JOHN: sounds weirdly familiar. VRISKA: Oh, I'm sure it does. VRISKA: 8ut the point is, along the way, that plan stalled out. VRISKA: It went nowhere 8ecause the party involved disintegr8ted and lost their way. VRISKA: So someone needs to light a fire under that shit again, and I don't see anyone else stepping forward. JOHN: how are you going to do that? VRISKA: Let me worry a8out that. VRISKA: You have your hands full enough as it is.