a lonely world's spread
[ Somehow it happened. There was no explanation of the how or why and, frankly, Karkat didn't give enough of a shit to find all that out. He was tired. After so many goddamn solar sweeps of the same shit with Jack and the game and the fucking humans he had finally just stopped caring about the little things.
Like how John somehow ended up in their universe. Not only that, but he ended up right here on their little hidden base.
And now he was asleep. On a bed, because after watching humans do stupid human things for years Karkat knew a bit about their culture and lifestyle. And UNLIKE humans he wasn't so culturally insensitive.
Of course, it didn't help that John showed up somehow beaten to all hell. What had he gotten himself into? Not that Karkat cared. All he cared about was that he was here which meant one more person to keep an eye on, to protect, to LEAD and he wasn't a very good leader. That much was really clear now.
But he'd done it anyway. He'd made a little side room attached to their base that was for humans. As much as he could make it for humans, at least. All he could do was sort of mimic what he had seen of John's bedroom. From there they (he and the trolls still left standing after all this time) had helped with his injuries.
And ever since he had been asleep and Karkat was wondering if this idiot was ever going to wake up and give him an explanation about the whole damn thing. He would've punched him awake but Kanaya made him promise not to touch him until he opened his eyes.
So the troll begrudgingly left him be, poking his head into the room every so often to see if the dumbass was awake yet. So he could punch him. ]
Like how John somehow ended up in their universe. Not only that, but he ended up right here on their little hidden base.
And now he was asleep. On a bed, because after watching humans do stupid human things for years Karkat knew a bit about their culture and lifestyle. And UNLIKE humans he wasn't so culturally insensitive.
Of course, it didn't help that John showed up somehow beaten to all hell. What had he gotten himself into? Not that Karkat cared. All he cared about was that he was here which meant one more person to keep an eye on, to protect, to LEAD and he wasn't a very good leader. That much was really clear now.
But he'd done it anyway. He'd made a little side room attached to their base that was for humans. As much as he could make it for humans, at least. All he could do was sort of mimic what he had seen of John's bedroom. From there they (he and the trolls still left standing after all this time) had helped with his injuries.
And ever since he had been asleep and Karkat was wondering if this idiot was ever going to wake up and give him an explanation about the whole damn thing. He would've punched him awake but Kanaya made him promise not to touch him until he opened his eyes.
So the troll begrudgingly left him be, poking his head into the room every so often to see if the dumbass was awake yet. So he could punch him. ]