WELL THAT'S A FUCKING SURPRISE.
"WHAT? NO THAT CAN’T BE RIGHT. LET ME SEE THAT."
Karkat grabbed the piece of paper out of Nepeta’s hands paws and looked at it closer.
Yup, she was right. Commoner precinct, apartment complex 1 room 6.Â
"OH. WELL I GUESS WE’RE LIVING TOGETHER THEN…"
He wasn’t upset. At least it was someone he knew, rather than a stranger.
And they got along ok.Â
It was just sort of a shock. He wasn’t expecting her to even be here, let alone living in the same block as him.
"WELL, ARE YOU ALL MOVED IN? DID THEY TAKE YOUR CLAWS TOO?"
The least he could do was make small talk. He didn’t want to make her feel unwelcome.Â
Nepeta just about resisted the urge to roll her eyes as Karkat snatched the paper. She hadn’t expected him to take her word, really, very few trolls were that trusting, but still! Rude! Equius would have been having a fit.
Still, it was quite nice to know that Karkat hadn’t changed much in the time she’d been dead.
She grinned brightly. “It’ll be fun! I purromise, I am so good at fun.” Probably not the kind of things Karkat would find fun, but it was the thought that counted.
Her grin turned sheepish, and she suddenly found her shoes incredibly interesting. “Ms Leijon offurs her apawlogies and confesses she was mostly being furry curious about her hivemate.” Role playing as a defence? She had no idea where that notion could have come from! She cleared her throat slightly, looking up from her shoes. “But ummm. I don’t really have anything to move in?”
She pulled a face. “Unfurtunately!” She pulled one of the plastic replacements she’d been given from a pocket. “I got these, though. I could purrobably hunt with them if it wasn’t too big.”















