[It has been a long week for this troll. However, he doesn't remember much of it. He is waking up now from a quick nap he had taken in the afternoon, that was his first clue to something being up. For one he had been sleeping. Quickly he reaches out beside him to grab his communicator.]
[♋] HEY IDIOTS
NOT THAT I WOULD FUCKING CARE ON THE STATUS OF YOUR LIVES BUT HAS ANYONE ELSE
BEEN HAVING WEIRD DREAMS
I JUST WOKE UP...
FROM A NIGHTMARE WHERE I WAS TYPING...IN... [♋]
[There is a long break in his text. A pause if you will before more text follows a while after.]
FFFFFFFFUUUUUU
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK
WHAT WAS THAT
WHAT FUCKING WAS THAT SHIT
WHY WAS I TYPING IN THAT FUCKING, UGLY, FUCKTARD, OF CHERRY EXPLOSION COLOR
WHAT HAS BEEN GOING ON
SHIT, SHIT, FUCK, FUCK
I GOTTA GO
NO ONE SAW THAT
NO BODY, NO ONE DID, NO, NOPE
[The text ends but in a quick moment the troll switches the feed to video, either accidentally or on purpose is uncertain. What is certain is that the watch has been thrown across his room and there is a sickle coming down on the screen trying to destroy the communicator. This is pointless and soon Karkat realizes this.
It only frustrates him more.]
Fuck! Damn it, shit, shit, shit! Why won't it fucking break!
[And the feed ends as it's chucked across the room once more.]