“Hey, there’s no need to apologize. These things happen.” You try and reassure him, but you can feel your eyebrows begin to crease with worry. This is the third morning in a row this has happened, and you’re beginning to feel like you’ve seen this before…
But no, that’s impossible.
“Urgh, what’s wrong with me??” Karkat groans from inside the toilet, and you swallow, your throat feeling dry.
You decide that it’s time to go pay your dear sister and her girlfriend a visit.
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14 Jul 2016