"I do. And sleep does sound good." He nestles the tribble up against his cheek. It feels nice there, comforting.
"Karkat. Whatever happened in the arena, it isn't your fault that he died." He assumes Cuthbert died, anyway, if Karkat can go visit him. "I'm sure he'll just be happy to see you."
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"Karkat. Whatever happened in the arena, it isn't your fault that he died." He assumes Cuthbert died, anyway, if Karkat can go visit him. "I'm sure he'll just be happy to see you."