[After sampling a bit of the oatmeal, Gamzee had decided it wasn't sweet enough for him, and quickly forgot about it altogether. So he was just... sitting there, staring straight ahead at nothing for the longest time and being pretty transfixed by it.
That is, until a long swooping of bull horns entered and left his somewhat limited field of vision. His droopy eyes lazily followed those horns until they caught up to the whole body. He honked excitedly, scrambling up from the table and abandoning his oat catastrophe.]
Heeey, bro! Tavros!
[He had to try his best not to trip over those saggy, polka-dotted pants as he scurried over, coming to a sudden stop a few inches away from the Summoner. He blinked up at him, an odd mixture of excitement and thorough confusion.]
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That is, until a long swooping of bull horns entered and left his somewhat limited field of vision. His droopy eyes lazily followed those horns until they caught up to the whole body. He honked excitedly, scrambling up from the table and abandoning his oat catastrophe.]
Heeey, bro! Tavros!
[He had to try his best not to trip over those saggy, polka-dotted pants as he scurried over, coming to a sudden stop a few inches away from the Summoner. He blinked up at him, an odd mixture of excitement and thorough confusion.]
Whoaaa, uhh... Tav?