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Characters: Terezi and Bluekat!
Setting: Wandering around the tower?
Format: Action!
Summary: Hideous date? Thing?
Warnings: This will probably devolve into chaos.

[Thief of Heart? Pretty much the stupidest title Terezi has ever heard in her entire life. Ever. And there is no way he can make this a decent date. He might have fancy blue blood, but he's still Karkat, right?

Right.

She is so not ready to be wooed.]

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Nope. Still just me. You met the only two I know from my timeline.

Jegus, that David human is so annoying!

He's pretty much a big tool, yeah.

[Floor nine...]

[OKAY, LET'S ENTER THIS GIANT FLOOR THAT IS TOTALLY...

Dark.

What.]

[Staring.]

Kind of anticlimactic...can't see shit.

Oh noooo, how terrible! Whatever shall we do?

[Heading down the stairs now!]

[U N S U R E but he's following her and squinting.]

This is your area of expertise, so. I'm pretty useless at this point.

Follow me, then!

[She's just going to grab his hand and drag him down the stairs now.]

[Soooooooooooooooooo not liking this. His spine starts to tingle slightly with pressure and Terezi will feel a light resistance from him.]

After that fucking shit with the ghosts, should we really be doing this?

Don't be such a baby! A big strong troll like you isn't afraid of the dark, is he?

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It's not the dark I'm cautious of.

[She grins.]

Don't worry. I'll protect you!

Great, I'm doomed.

[She gives him a little shove.]

You are such a douchebag!

[A light scoff.]

And grass is green.

[Siiigh. She doesn't even bother responding, and as they continue farther into the room, the ceiling begins to lower.]

Weeeiird.

[But she's still going to try to keep going.]

[Karkat is not liking this being forced to duck thing. The lower to the ground he gets, the more he resists Terezi. At one point, he jumps when he feels something run passed him, a giggle echoing in his ear.]

--what the fuck was that? Tell me you heard that.

[She stops dead when she hears the giggle, tensing and listening very, very carefully. Nothing. She can't even smell anyone else near them.]

I heard it.

[It's completely silent now, but she still isn't moving. She couldn't smell those weird phantom things either. What if that's what this is?]

Did you see anything?

[Trying to back up, heartbeat quickening.]

No. I can't fucking see, I can't hear, I can't--

[Another giggle causes him to press against the wall.]

[Her grip on his hand tightens and she follows.]

Calm down. Jegus.

[But she's getting pretty freaked out now, too. Even if this isn't her Karkat, it's still Karkat, and her first instinct is to comfort him when he's being a wriggler, so she squeezes his hand again.]

It's fine.

We should go back. Seriously.

[But he's following. Closely.]

Just a little farther, okay?

[She stops, but gives his hand a little tug. She isn't horrible enough to force him.]

[NOISE OF DISCONTENT but he's Karkat fucking Vantas, no way is he going to be a wriggler in front of oh god there's the giggling again what if it tries to kill them where he can't move oh fuck oh fuck.]

The fuck is with this room, anyway???

I don't know. I don't smell anything! I wonder if someone is actually in here.

[Oh look, the ceiling is dipping lower. She's nearly bent double now.]

Helllooo! Is anyone here?

[Another grumble when he's forced to bent lower. He pauses only to try and straight and push the ceiling up.]

This is humiliating.

[NOT TO MENTION TERRIFYING???]