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WHO: Karkat. Rose.
WHAT: predictable mistaken identity nonsense
WHERE: Trollhouse.
WHEN: some point before this post but after this log
WARNINGS: Karkat. Rose.
[okay, so it took longer than was probably necessary for Karkat to stop skulking around being an unwashed syrup-crusted mess and get over himself enough to work out that apologizing to Sollux is probably a good idea, but now he has paid a visit to the ablution trap and STEELED HIMSELF TO GO FIND HIS FRIEND AND TALK TO HIM]
[predictably, this will go terribly.]
[he manages to locate what he believes to be his friend outside, laying waste to the tumbleweed pile with the aid of eye lasers.]
[...huh.]
[Karkat frowns and approaches anyway, if slightly cautiously; eye lasers do not exactly inspire confidence.]
Hey, Sollux... can we talk? I know you basically hate me in a completely platonic way right now but, uh, I sort of wanted to ... [....STARES INTERESTEDLY AT THE LUMPY BRISTLY SIDE OF THE UGLY MOUNTAIN...] ... apologize.
WHAT: predictable mistaken identity nonsense
WHERE: Trollhouse.
WHEN: some point before this post but after this log
WARNINGS: Karkat. Rose.
[okay, so it took longer than was probably necessary for Karkat to stop skulking around being an unwashed syrup-crusted mess and get over himself enough to work out that apologizing to Sollux is probably a good idea, but now he has paid a visit to the ablution trap and STEELED HIMSELF TO GO FIND HIS FRIEND AND TALK TO HIM]
[predictably, this will go terribly.]
[he manages to locate what he believes to be his friend outside, laying waste to the tumbleweed pile with the aid of eye lasers.]
[...huh.]
[Karkat frowns and approaches anyway, if slightly cautiously; eye lasers do not exactly inspire confidence.]
Hey, Sollux... can we talk? I know you basically hate me in a completely platonic way right now but, uh, I sort of wanted to ... [....STARES INTERESTEDLY AT THE LUMPY BRISTLY SIDE OF THE UGLY MOUNTAIN...] ... apologize.