oH GOD WHAT DO i DO. ):{
Who: tAVROS nITRAM and KARKAT VANTAS
What: Feelings Jam, sorry Karkat
When: March 28th, night, probably rather late
Where: Over text unless they specify they are going to meet
Warnings: K for Karkat's horrible mouth
Status: In Progress
[Tavros spends the better part of the day and night pacing around his home, going up and down stairs frequently as he rubs his neck and shoulder gingerly. He seems to be completely distracted and confused to the point of hitting his horns on doorways multiple times. I don't know what I should do, this is pretty weird, I uuhhh, I'm a little scared. Maybe I shouldn't have um, done that, oh gog. Wow, I don't understand what I am supposed to do... His mind is racing and he finally lays down awkwardly on the floor, clicking his metallic feet together. I need to talk to someone about this, uuhhh, but, I don't know who. Gamzee wouldn't have any good advice for such a situation like this, uuhh. Nepeta is -his- moirail...Karkat likes those uhhh, flushy movies... Ugh, but I don't know. He closes his eyes and sighs, picking up his communicator and holding it over his as he texts.]
uHH, kARKAT,
uUUUHH, dON'T GET MAD, OR, uM, DON'T GET MORE AMD AT ME,
i NEED TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT SOMETHING,
yOU'RE REALLY GOOD AT THIS KIND OF STUFF, jUST PUTTING THAT ON THE TABLE NOW,
tHOUGH IF YOU TOTALLY DON'T WANT TO,
uHHH,
hELP ME WITH THIS i UNDERSTAND.
[Tavros is not expecting a good outcome from this. But who else can he talk to about this?]
What: Feelings Jam, sorry Karkat
When: March 28th, night, probably rather late
Where: Over text unless they specify they are going to meet
Warnings: K for Karkat's horrible mouth
Status: In Progress
[Tavros spends the better part of the day and night pacing around his home, going up and down stairs frequently as he rubs his neck and shoulder gingerly. He seems to be completely distracted and confused to the point of hitting his horns on doorways multiple times. I don't know what I should do, this is pretty weird, I uuhhh, I'm a little scared. Maybe I shouldn't have um, done that, oh gog. Wow, I don't understand what I am supposed to do... His mind is racing and he finally lays down awkwardly on the floor, clicking his metallic feet together. I need to talk to someone about this, uuhhh, but, I don't know who. Gamzee wouldn't have any good advice for such a situation like this, uuhh. Nepeta is -his- moirail...Karkat likes those uhhh, flushy movies... Ugh, but I don't know. He closes his eyes and sighs, picking up his communicator and holding it over his as he texts.]
uHH, kARKAT,
uUUUHH, dON'T GET MAD, OR, uM, DON'T GET MORE AMD AT ME,
i NEED TO TALK TO YOU ABOUT SOMETHING,
yOU'RE REALLY GOOD AT THIS KIND OF STUFF, jUST PUTTING THAT ON THE TABLE NOW,
tHOUGH IF YOU TOTALLY DON'T WANT TO,
uHHH,
hELP ME WITH THIS i UNDERSTAND.
[Tavros is not expecting a good outcome from this. But who else can he talk to about this?]