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[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Characters: Terezi and Bluekat
Setting: In the dorms, just after Karkat returns.
Format: Action?
Summary: Terezi thinks Bluekat is being a huge wriggler about this whole "alternate version" business. TIME TO LAY DOWN THE LAW.
Warnings: None!


[Terezi would never, ever understand why she kept becoming friends with cudmudgeonly boys with egos made of glass. Karkat's little temper tantrum had been one of the most ridiculous things she'd seen.

But, to be fair, she could understand why he was frustrated.

That didn't mean he had to be such a baby about it.

So Terezi knocks on his door, tapping her cane against her shoe impatiently.]

Comments

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[Nope. Not taking it back. She gives him a second more, then scoots closer and reaches for his arm again.]

You are such a grump.

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

So do I get the privilege of being my own person now? Is that finally a thing?

[He doesn't shrug her off this time or try and pull away.]

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

I said I was sorry, didn't I? Jegus, what else do you want me to do?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

Nothing, I guess.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She smiles, linking her arm with his.]

No more freak outs?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

I don't like him.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[Siiiigh.]

You barely talked to him!

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

I don't need to talk to him.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[REALLY.

Terezi reaches up, trying to swat him on the back of the head.]

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[ffffffffff, immediately reaching back to swat at her hand and to hold the area.]

WHAT?

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

You are being such a huge baby about this!

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

I'm being perfectly fucking rational.

Not that I think you'd agree with me or anything.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

No, you're not.

[She wiggles her fingers, trying to get him to let go of his hand, and adds in a chipper voice:]

We are going to be friends, so no more whining!

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[Letting his hands fall.]

I never said I had a problem with you. Just him.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She flops over onto her belly, crossing her arms on the bed in front of her and pillowing her chin on them.]

What problem is that?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

I already said I wasn't talking about this.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[So annoying SO ANNOYING she is so, so tempted to punch him.

But she'll hold off for now.]

Why?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

Because I'm not.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[Okay he is wasting her time.

Terezi sits up again, untangles her arms, and punches him in the shoulder, as hard as her scrawny arms can manage.]

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[Which is hard enough, because he recoils in surprise.]

What the fuck?!

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Stop it. I am trying to have a feelings jam and you are not supplying the feelings!

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[Rubbing his shoulder a bit sheepishly.]

Fuck, I don't want to talk about it. He's your friend.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

You're my friend, too.

[Didn't they just discuss this? She straightens up a bit, crossing her legs Indian style again.]

Why are you so against talking about it?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[Letting his hand fall and looking away from her.]

Because it's stupid.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She scoots over, poking his cheek.]

Is not. Tell me!