[It is pretty surreal, seeing Karkat sleeping across the room and watching his dream at the same time. It's almost voyeuristic, really, but the dream is over before she thinks to turn away or turn it off, and she bites her lip as Karkat wakes up.
God, this is so messed up. Terezi wonders if she should just leave him be, then decides against it, crossing the room to sit next to him.]
God, this is so messed up. Terezi wonders if she should just leave him be, then decides against it, crossing the room to sit next to him.]
Hi.
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Hey.
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Are you okay?
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I'm fine. It was just a dream.
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Is that really what you think?
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Stop that. Talk to me.
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... Yeah.
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You are so ridiculous. Why would I think I am too good for you?
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Because you're- [ beautiful. stunning. perfect. caring. thoughtful. cute. funny. serious. sassy. strong. ] -better.
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[brushing a thumb against his lip. At least those cuts are healed.]
No one is better than you, Karkat.
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[ he takes her hand, kissing along each knuckle as he's done before. ]
You're-perfect.
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Am not.
[She's trying to stay frustrated but oops, are those butterflies in her stomach?]
You really think I would run off with Dave?
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I'm sure he'd be a lot cooler about this. Even if he is a grade-A nooksniffing jackass.
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That is so stupid. Who cares how he would act about this? I am flushed for you, remember?
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