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[cancerousnubs]

Characters: Karkat and you guys
Setting: Halls, headed towards his room to dump off a bloody shirt; set immediately after this thread.
Format: Action brackets
Summary: Karkat is covered in blood! It's not his own, though. Bother him in the hall!
Warnings: Blood, Karkat.

[And here's our Knight now, just now picking himself back up off of the floor where he slipped and fell like a dumbass. Speed walking towards his room and hoping no one sees him like this: covered in red blood. A monster's red blood, but all the same, it's not a color he wants on himself. Specifically, there's a large splatter over the front of his sweater and some smeared on his face where he tried to wipe it off.

Next time, the damn newbies can defend themselves.]

Comments

[scalemate]

[Welp.

Too bad Terezi is here to "see" him, huh? She realizes something is slightly off with the scent of his blood immediately, but the cherry red flooding her nose makes her panic, juuusst a bit.]

Karkat?

[verymuchalive]

[Aradia would have much preferred to have run into Karkat for the first time when he wasn't covered in blood very similar to his own but apparently fate had decided differently. She approaches, clearly concerned]

Karkat, what happened?

[benigncancer]

[Woah, is that his descendant covered in blood? He trots over, a look of concern on his face]

How bad is it?

[queenofbass]

_{[It's the second or third time today she's smelled blood and the smell is reminding her that yes, she is made to eat this and no, she hasn't had any in a long time. And she doesn't want to start today with this weird troll kid.]}

Dude, what happened to you?

_{[Just going to pretend that the smell isn't bothering her with a grin.]}