[It feels good to yell at him again, to have a reason to. The whole "0k" think was kind of unsettling.]
Maybe I'd be a little more fucking sympathetic if you hadn't abandoned me a sweep ago and left me on the meteor with those assholes and interspecies make outs everywhere and a living fucking nightmare where my only god damned solace was a dead psychotic teenage alternate universe version of the Condescension whenever I passed out or we got caught up in those stupid fucking dreambubbles, which was another thing you didn't bother to utilize to just stop by and say "oh hey karkat you still alive there surrounded by all those fuckasses?" maybe AT LEAST ONCE.
[Yeah. That was not what meant to come out and he's already facepalming at himself over here.]
And you don't understand a god damned word of that, do you? No, because you haven't gotten nearly killed and exploded again yet. Which is a thing you need to stop doing by the way. There's only so many fucking times I can see you bleeding from every god damned orifice before it gets old.
[Okay. Breath. Back up. Explain. Do not give Captor a chance to go off his rocker here, fucker's still got that whole bipolar shit going on.]
Timeline shenanigans. I'm seven now and it has been one giant fucking nightmare of a sweep on that meteor and then nearly two months in this shitty place being the only fucking troll surrounded by humans. Nearly died, had my entire back stitched together for a month with several instances where said stitches ripped and it generally sucked ass. And YOU'RE FUCKING COMPLAINING ABOUT NOT GETTING YOUR NAP WELL FUCK YOU TOO.
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[It feels good to yell at him again, to have a reason to. The whole "0k" think was kind of unsettling.]
Maybe I'd be a little more fucking sympathetic if you hadn't abandoned me a sweep ago and left me on the meteor with those assholes and interspecies make outs everywhere and a living fucking nightmare where my only god damned solace was a dead psychotic teenage alternate universe version of the Condescension whenever I passed out or we got caught up in those stupid fucking dreambubbles, which was another thing you didn't bother to utilize to just stop by and say "oh hey karkat you still alive there surrounded by all those fuckasses?" maybe AT LEAST ONCE.
[Yeah. That was not what meant to come out and he's already facepalming at himself over here.]
And you don't understand a god damned word of that, do you? No, because you haven't gotten nearly killed and exploded again yet. Which is a thing you need to stop doing by the way. There's only so many fucking times I can see you bleeding from every god damned orifice before it gets old.
[Okay. Breath. Back up. Explain. Do not give Captor a chance to go off his rocker here, fucker's still got that whole bipolar shit going on.]
Timeline shenanigans. I'm seven now and it has been one giant fucking nightmare of a sweep on that meteor and then nearly two months in this shitty place being the only fucking troll surrounded by humans. Nearly died, had my entire back stitched together for a month with several instances where said stitches ripped and it generally sucked ass. And YOU'RE FUCKING COMPLAINING ABOUT NOT GETTING YOUR NAP WELL FUCK YOU TOO.