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[crabbycustomer]

Karkat is out in his room in the forge; not because he needs to alchemize anything, but just because it's warm in here. The back wall is directly up against the real forge in the other room, and it is extremely comfortable after he has been running around prancing about with his sickle all adorabloodthirstily

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[seat_five_girl]

Ako isn't here to work in the forge, or visit people.

She's here because it's cold out and her mitts and such got wet when she went to the inlet.

Thanks completely magical and awkward tides.

[crabbycustomer]

Karkat glances up, his scowly-face at the ready. "OH, IT'S YOU."

No clue given if that is good or bad news.

[seat_five_girl]

Ako looks up from tucking her cold weather gear close, but hopefully not too close to the warmer parts of the forge.

"Hi Karkat-san!"

Until evidence is given against it, Ako is mostly going to assume tihngs are fine.

[crabbycustomer]

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT HERE? ARE YOU GOING TO BANG SOME METAL TOGETHER?"

Karkat finds old-fashioned blacksmithery to be hilariously antiquated.

[tyler_marlocke]

Tyler manages to duck in just as a raucaus snarling comes from the woods, accompanied by flames. When the pet raptor wants to pick a fight with two dozen demon bunnies, it's best to just let the little beast sort it out for himself, new armored jacket or not.

"Oh. Hey."

[crabbycustomer]

Karkat gives him a nod. "I DID NOT REALIZE I WAS CAMPED OUT IN PRIME REAL ESTATE FOR BEING HASSLED, OUT HERE."

[tyler_marlocke]

"Yeah well, Winston decided he needed to throw some demon bunnies around for a while, I didn't want to get this burned just a few weeks after I got it." Tyler tugs at the coat.

"In the vein of more hassleing, what the heck is that thing?"

[crabbycustomer]

Karkat obligingly shoves his crabtop out of the way, preparing to play host. "IT'S AN ALCHEMITER," he says. "A FORGE FOR PUNCHCARD ALCHEMY."