(Karkat was abrasive and socially sloppy as fuck, but he had a heart four times the size of his body and was hypersensitive to other people's feelings. So, he picks up that she really isn't in the mood. So, he doesn't say anything for a few seconds, merely watching her from the corner of his eye.)
You gotta curve your arm more when you throw it.
(Comes out in a gruff, halting way. He considers the question for a few seconds, tossing a rock up and down before throwing it.)
Pretty much all the time. There's this weird catharsis I get when I put my emotions out there for the entire fucking world to see. I think I'm seeking some kind of validation that my hurt is being seen and realized by people. It's really pathetic, I know, but it sometimes helps, even if it's super embarrassing later.
(And it always was.)
Depends on the night and who's awake, mostly. But people like that have good intentions even if they can be real fucking annoying about it. And...I think the fact that you're here probably means some part of your head actually wants to listen, so that's a start.
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You gotta curve your arm more when you throw it.
(Comes out in a gruff, halting way. He considers the question for a few seconds, tossing a rock up and down before throwing it.)
Pretty much all the time. There's this weird catharsis I get when I put my emotions out there for the entire fucking world to see. I think I'm seeking some kind of validation that my hurt is being seen and realized by people. It's really pathetic, I know, but it sometimes helps, even if it's super embarrassing later.
(And it always was.)
Depends on the night and who's awake, mostly. But people like that have good intentions even if they can be real fucking annoying about it. And...I think the fact that you're here probably means some part of your head actually wants to listen, so that's a start.