[Karkat has no idea of the inner machinations of her own heart and mind. He's got enough issues in his own head, really. What he hears is yet more whining, and he's reminded here of certain past conversations with Jade. It would be a lot easier if they just had trollian memos, he's sure.]
[The argument would be even worse with his future self involved.]
[As she goes on, though, Karkat's attention is snagged up.]
Shut up a minute. Then un-shut up and go back to the thing you just said. Potions? Horned corpses?
[His hands stop burning, and he drops the ashy remains of whatever-it-was to the ground between them.]
no subject
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The argument would be even worse with his future self involved.][As she goes on, though, Karkat's attention is snagged up.]
Shut up a minute. Then un-shut up and go back to the thing you just said. Potions? Horned corpses?
[His hands stop burning, and he drops the ashy remains of whatever-it-was to the ground between them.]
Where did all those come from?