Dave walked over to the Vantas residence and stared up at it with a small sigh. Karkat probably hated his guts, but shit he just needed someone to talk to. With a hesitant breath he quietly knocked on his door.
Hearing a quiet knock at the front door, Karkat groaned and pulled himself up from his spot on the couch next to a still sleeping Sollux. Opening the door a small crack, he ran a hand through his hair and eyed the visiter suspiciously.
“What are you doing here Dave? Didn’t get enough insults in last night?” He says mildy irritated but mostly tired and unhappy.












