It's hard to miss this person now that she's moving, and moreover because of the features that set her apart from anyone he knows. Pink hair, pink horns, little batlike wings. She's no troll, hut she can't be human either--and yeah, the name rings no bells.
"My body's been what?"
Still, Karkat heads on over and takes the proffered chair. He knows a good chair when he sees one; not many people respect the use of having them around when you need them. He tries to remind himself to breathe normally.
"But really, what are you? What the hell is Waverly Bay? Please, please, tell me this is not another mystery session of Sgrub-Sburb-five-letter-S-word come to rip up my life and all sense it was completely failing to make before I showed up here."
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No, really, what.
It's hard to miss this person now that she's moving, and moreover because of the features that set her apart from anyone he knows. Pink hair, pink horns, little batlike wings. She's no troll, hut she can't be human either--and yeah, the name rings no bells.
"My body's been what?"
Still, Karkat heads on over and takes the proffered chair. He knows a good chair when he sees one; not many people respect the use of having them around when you need them. He tries to remind himself to breathe normally.
"But really, what are you? What the hell is Waverly Bay? Please, please, tell me this is not another mystery session of Sgrub-Sburb-five-letter-S-word come to rip up my life and all sense it was completely failing to make before I showed up here."