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[handlebarhorns]

Who: Tavros and Gamzee
What: Tavros has been getting worried about all of his friends disappearing - temporarily or not - and he goes to Gamzee's hive to make sure he's still here.
Where: Gamzee's room. House 14, Third floor.
When: Daytime, today
Warnings: None yet

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[becauseigotpie]

Gamzee was, in fact, watching colors, but they weren't colors only he could see, this time. In his mirror, his sylladex was on display, captchalogue cards flashing and spinning against a backdrop of even more colors, as a bottle of wicked elixir flitted between several of them.

Apparently, Gamzee was enjoying the meta of watching himself watch his miracle modus at work--rather, he had been, before he'd conked out on the horns piled in front of the mirror. Now the troll snored softly, a half empty pie tin slipping out of his grasp and leaving a nice puddle of sopor slime on the floor.

[handlebarhorns]

Tavros let out a sigh of relief as he saw Gamzee and confirmed he was still in the city. Feeling a little foolish, he turned to leave, then stopped.

Why leave? Gamzee would probably be happy to see him, once he woke up. And he hadn't seen his best friend in a while, or trolled him. He was here now, so he should take the opportunity to catch up.

Switching off his rocket boots, he climbed in the window and puttered around quietly, leaning up spilled sopor slime and faygo and pushing horns more into the pile so it wasn't sprawling around all over the room.

[becauseigotpie]

Gamzee stirred little as Tavros straightened up. In fact, he didn't stir at all until one of the horns his bro shoved into the pile caused some of the others to honk.

He immediately bolted bolted upright, eyes wide and staring straight ahead. A string of slime dribbled from the corner of this mouth.

[handlebarhorns]

Tavros stiffened in surprise when Gamzee suddenly sat up. "Hey, brother," he said, giving Gamzee a little bit of warning that someone else was in the room with him. "Didn't mean to, uh, wake you."