[Gamzee ruffles his fingers lightly through Tavros's hair, then reaches out to catch Karkat's hand, squeeze it.] Whatever you motherfuckers want to do, I'm game.
[They wandered for a little while. Luckily it wasn't night, or they'd probably never come across the little one room cabin/shack, overgrown the way it was with moss and creeping vines. When the Slytherin opened the door with a thump, dust was raised, and when he poked at the empty fireplace, a smattering of little birds flew out the chimney, chirruping accusingly. For the first time all day, the lanky boy laughs, and turns to his friends.]
Well? What you all be thinking on this place?
[There's a rickety table and some chairs. A creaky bed that smells like mildew and dust. But it's dry, and the windows are all intact, and Gamzee's brought some stuff in a rucksack over his shoulders ... it'll probably do for now.]
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[They wandered for a little while. Luckily it wasn't night, or they'd probably never come across the little one room cabin/shack, overgrown the way it was with moss and creeping vines. When the Slytherin opened the door with a thump, dust was raised, and when he poked at the empty fireplace, a smattering of little birds flew out the chimney, chirruping accusingly. For the first time all day, the lanky boy laughs, and turns to his friends.]
Well? What you all be thinking on this place?
[There's a rickety table and some chairs. A creaky bed that smells like mildew and dust. But it's dry, and the windows are all intact, and Gamzee's brought some stuff in a rucksack over his shoulders ... it'll probably do for now.]