Phil studied Karkat for a moment, "Relax, Vantas," he spoke this in a hushed tone, knowing it'd be a bit problematic for anyone to understand what he was saying, "If push comes to shove..." he then shook his head. He held his decency and sanity above his survival.
"You and pretty much the rest of this place have a lot more skill than I do."
The possibility was there but a knife fight between a troll and a night guard, it was clear who would be victorious and win the crowd. He tipped his coffee to him.
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"You and pretty much the rest of this place have a lot more skill than I do."
The possibility was there but a knife fight between a troll and a night guard, it was clear who would be victorious and win the crowd. He tipped his coffee to him.