[Dave's eyes narrow behind his shades, and he steps a little closer. Screw that twisting feeling not being jealousy, because it fucking is - these trolls have four quadrants to choose from, and Dave's totally okay with the idea of sharing Tav with a couple other people (mostly), but Gamzee's trying to muscle in on the one quadrant Dave's pretty sure he's got a firm handle on, and that's just not cool.]
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