Karkat's POV
I walked down the hill of a street, heading for a café on the street corner I visit often.
I'm not sure why, but this is a human city I'm in.
There's a dragon at the intersection that's looking irritated, but I ignore it and duck into the café.
I spend a bit of time talking and then make my ways to the door to leave again, not quite sure what I'm doing here. I then run into this troll girl who's a couple solar sweeps younger than me (about 5 sweeps? I'm currently 8, by the way). I have some sort of flushed relationship for her and give her a small kiss, her horns remind me of a cross between Eridan's and Gamzee's bu
(Vriska's POV)
Kanaya was killing again. In the end, all I could do was let her get me too. It surprisingly didn't hurt when I was vertically chopped in half, like I had thought it would when I watched Eridan get the same treatment.
My blood must have splattered all over that Earth driveway and that automobile that was parked there, though I strangely didn't see any.
After that I was a ghost where I stood, and Eridan's playful smile was now appealing to me. It was dreamlike, walking over to him and cuddling with him. I could feel the same smile forming on my own face and gosh it was warm and comforting being in his arms.
It's kind of funn