He doesn't say a word. He wants to, but thoughts speak louder than words for the time being and actions speak larger than both. It's so mysterious. Even with those hot irons and the shared blood and all of the martyrdom, he cannot find any room to even dislike the boy, in the same manner that he hated Signless. At the same time it was not mysterious. It was painstakingly obvious and it didn't need to be said.
So, rather than bash Karkat's head into the ground and watch him bleed, Scratch simply swishes his arm to the left and then tosses Karkat to the wall on the right side of the room. A discarded doll, with nothing but the sign of the hot irons holding him up, was all that Karkat Vantas was. Both in a literal sense at this moment and in a metaphorical sense every other time before and in the future.]
Pathetic.
[Scratch sighs, his tone dark and yet tired all the same. He feels too sick from the drugs to even spare the energy to look down at Karkat. Instead he turns away and slowly begins to move to the doorway on the other side. He won't find a way out, he's sure, but getting away from this place is all he needs for now.]
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He doesn't say a word. He wants to, but thoughts speak louder than words for the time being and actions speak larger than both. It's so mysterious. Even with those hot irons and the shared blood and all of the martyrdom, he cannot find any room to even dislike the boy, in the same manner that he hated Signless. At the same time it was not mysterious. It was painstakingly obvious and it didn't need to be said.
So, rather than bash Karkat's head into the ground and watch him bleed, Scratch simply swishes his arm to the left and then tosses Karkat to the wall on the right side of the room. A discarded doll, with nothing but the sign of the hot irons holding him up, was all that Karkat Vantas was. Both in a literal sense at this moment and in a metaphorical sense every other time before and in the future.]
Pathetic.
[Scratch sighs, his tone dark and yet tired all the same. He feels too sick from the drugs to even spare the energy to look down at Karkat. Instead he turns away and slowly begins to move to the doorway on the other side. He won't find a way out, he's sure, but getting away from this place is all he needs for now.]