WHAT THE EYES CAN’T SEE.
You paw at the ground, or what you think is the ground, while attempting to pushed your foot forward and realized you was crawling, Yes, this is the ground. You place your hands in front of you and felt for it, your husktop or at least a scalemate to hold on to for a moment. Your name is TEREZI PYROPE, and you have currently come to a state of blindness. a sweet voice had been used to deceive you into looking at the sun. your VARIOUS interests have not diminished or suffered. just a pang or two when someone asks you to look at something, or something that requires sight that you cannot lick. Your morails Dave and The Mayor have said you are something of a BLIND JUSTICE and that suits you just fine. you inhale through your mouth, tasting the vivid but clear and very pale blueberry of the air. You wiggle your tongue out into the sky and as you do so, you sort of place it against your screen there is a bunch of angry bland tasting text and you have a feeling you know who it is.
CG: HEY TEREZI, STILL HANGING s**t FROM YOUR AWKWARD TREE-HIVE?
GC: OH H3Y K4RKL3S 4ND OF COURS3 1 4M >:]
CG: WELL, AS WEIRD AS THAT ******** IS, AND DESPITE HOW OBVIOUSLY DISTURBING I FIND THAT YOU EVEN STAY IN THAT PLACE. I WANTED TO KNOW IF YOU WERE INTERESTED IN COMING TO VISIT.
GC: SO YOU W4NT TO H4NG OUT W1TH M3 OR 1S TH1S 4NOTH3R OPPO4TUN1TY 4OR SLOPPY M4K3OUTS >;]
CG: NO. I JUST WANT TO TRY AND BE FRIENDS IN A NON BUCKET VACILITATING WAY. ISNT THAT ******** POSSIBLE? ARE WE NOT CAPABLE OF SITTING AND WATCHING ROMANCE MOVIES OR ******** PLAYING YOUR “JUST1C3” GAMES? LIKE EVERY SITUATION HAS TO BE SOMETHING TO DO.
GC: OK4Y. 1’M PR3TTY SUR3 1 D1DN’T 1M4G3 TH4T SOUND 1 H34RD YOU M4K1NG WH4T W4S 1T
CG: NO TEREZI. DONT GO THERE
GC: 1 TH1NK 1 KNOW WH4T 1T 1S
CG: DONT. YOU. ********. DARE.
GC: 4 S1GH. >;]
CG: UGH. DONT START THIS DONT DO THE SIGH CRAP TO ME AGAIN.
GC: 4 S1GH OF R3L13V3 TH4T W4S 4UD1O4BL3 4ND 3V3N T4ST34BL3 ON TH3 4IR K4RKL3S.
GC: 4ND WHY D1D 1T H4PP3N B3C4US3 YOU FOUND OUT 1 W4SNT W4X1NG R3D FOR D4V3.
CG:… YOU ARE THE BIGGEST PAIN IN MY BONEBULGE. THIS IS ******** BELIEVABLE. IT WAS NOT A SIGH OF RELIEF. AND IF IT WAS, IT WAS FOR THE SAKE OF THE MATTER THAT HE IS AN ALIEN? NO MATTER HOW MANY TIMES I TRY TO EXPLAIN IT TO ALL OF YOUR RUSTED, DENTED THINK PANS NO ONE SEEMS TO UNDERSTAND.
CG: MAYBE, JUST MAYBE THEY’RE HUMAN BODIES COULD BE LIKE OURS, BUT EVEN SO THEY DONT UNDERSTAND A THING ABOUT TROLL ROMANCE, AND ITS ******** HARD ENOUGH HAVING TO DEAL WITH OUR OWN FEELINGS RATHER THAN EXPLAIN IT TO NOOK SUCKING, THINK PAN BROKEN ALIENS.
GC:… K4RKL3S, WHY DO YOU 4LW4YS TRY TO 4VO1D T4LK1NG ABOUT HOW YOU F33L confused 1’LL B3 OV3R 1N 4 B1T SO TRY TO G3T OUT OF TH1S FUNK.
— -gallowsCallibrator ceased trolling carcinoGenisist 10:030- —
You are now KARKAT VANTAS. and you are hopelessly feeling a spectrum of feelings for a GIRL WHO HAS A FETISH FOR YOUR BLOOD COLOR….