That's the funny thing about dying in game-based universes: it's basically meaningless.
As usual, Karkat begins talking and Eridan almost immediately tunes him out, squinting instead at the... differences he thinks he's seeing. Is Karkat... taller? Is his voice ever-so-slightly more restrained? (Or does he just sound like he's been tired for way longer than Eridan was alive for...)
He hears the "attack his own friends" part, though, loud and clear, and he'd love it if nobody else heard it, either! Not that that's likely, since Karkat won't shut up!
"Fifteen minutes of blissful peace an' quiet before you opened your mouth and ruined it," he scoffs. "I'm a doomed dreamself the same as evvery other sad sack on this barge, does it really matter wwhich kind of dreamself I am??? And if I am one'a these so-called nice vversions of me, you comin' in hot wwith your platonic distaste for me is pretty fuckin' rude, don't you think??? More rude than just, fuckin', followwin' a guy to make sure he musters appropriately!"
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As usual, Karkat begins talking and Eridan almost immediately tunes him out, squinting instead at the... differences he thinks he's seeing. Is Karkat... taller? Is his voice ever-so-slightly more restrained? (Or does he just sound like he's been tired for way longer than Eridan was alive for...)
He hears the "attack his own friends" part, though, loud and clear, and he'd love it if nobody else heard it, either! Not that that's likely, since Karkat won't shut up!
"Fifteen minutes of blissful peace an' quiet before you opened your mouth and ruined it," he scoffs. "I'm a doomed dreamself the same as evvery other sad sack on this barge, does it really matter wwhich kind of dreamself I am??? And if I am one'a these so-called nice vversions of me, you comin' in hot wwith your platonic distaste for me is pretty fuckin' rude, don't you think??? More rude than just, fuckin', followwin' a guy to make sure he musters appropriately!"