[Gamzee shifts and starts stretching until his joints pop. Part of it is because he's showing off for Dave--he knows he looks motherfucking good, even if he's a little on the too skinny side--and partly to try to work out the soreness and try to stave off the trembling that's coming back now that the adrenaline is fading. He can't help a really darkly smug smirk when Dave notices Tavros missing.]
[Then he frowns, concern seeping into his voice. It was probably--he hopes--just Tav being uncomfortable with blackrom in general, but he's still worried for Tav.]
[There's not a whole lot of heat behind those words, Dave being rather distracted by the lanky troll - fuck the guy may be a crazy juggalo asshole, but Dave has to admit he's hot. He hauls himself to his feet and performs his own series of rather careful stretches, wondering just how long it takes for the God Tier healing thing to set in, and whether or not most of these are going to scar.]
[He shrugs into the last bit of his clothing - although he doesn't bother with the hood for now, fucking thing's pretty ridiculous, anyway - and turns to go. For a moment, though, he pauses, glancing back over his shoulder.]
[He smirks when he feels Dave's attention on him and starts gathering his own clothes. He may have lost the round, but as long as he has Dave's attention, it's enough. Knowing Dave will remember this, and will think about it enough to make him come back for more is a very fulfilling feeling. That, and he has free reign to find all the ways to torment him.
Gamzee almost snorts at the crack about being fucked back into sanity, but... the urge to be super violent is less and it feels...satiated, instead of pacified.]
[The sort of apology makes him feel awkward, because he knows that Dave got taken for a sucker as much as he did. His religion was always only a manipulation tool to make him fuck things up. He does feel bad about making the universe terminal though, even if this makes his black feelings dim ever so slightly. His voice lowers to a whisper directed at Dave's back.]
[He kind of feels awkward about Gamzee's apology, too, since that's not what they're about, apparently. So he shrugs and waves a hand over his shoulder, starting off again.]
[He thinks that over as he starts off to find Karkat. He's in serious need of a feelings jam over this. Just before Dave turns the corner he speaks again.]
guess there wasn't no motherfuckin way around it
WaTcH yOuR bAcK dAvE bRoThEr'S gOtTa KeEp HiS kIsMeSiS oN hIs ToEs
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Date: 2011-11-24 05:23 pm (UTC)[Gamzee shifts and starts stretching until his joints pop. Part of it is because he's showing off for Dave--he knows he looks motherfucking good, even if he's a little on the too skinny side--and partly to try to work out the soreness and try to stave off the trembling that's coming back now that the adrenaline is fading. He can't help a really darkly smug smirk when Dave notices Tavros missing.]
[Then he frowns, concern seeping into his voice. It was probably--he hopes--just Tav being uncomfortable with blackrom in general, but he's still worried for Tav.]
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Date: 2011-11-24 07:07 pm (UTC)[There's not a whole lot of heat behind those words, Dave being rather distracted by the lanky troll - fuck the guy may be a crazy juggalo asshole, but Dave has to admit he's hot. He hauls himself to his feet and performs his own series of rather careful stretches, wondering just how long it takes for the God Tier healing thing to set in, and whether or not most of these are going to scar.]
[He shrugs into the last bit of his clothing - although he doesn't bother with the hood for now, fucking thing's pretty ridiculous, anyway - and turns to go. For a moment, though, he pauses, glancing back over his shoulder.]
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Date: 2011-11-24 07:33 pm (UTC)Gamzee almost snorts at the crack about being fucked back into sanity, but... the urge to be super violent is less and it feels...satiated, instead of pacified.]
[The sort of apology makes him feel awkward, because he knows that Dave got taken for a sucker as much as he did. His religion was always only a manipulation tool to make him fuck things up. He does feel bad about making the universe terminal though, even if this makes his black feelings dim ever so slightly. His voice lowers to a whisper directed at Dave's back.]
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Date: 2011-11-25 12:14 am (UTC)[He kind of feels awkward about Gamzee's apology, too, since that's not what they're about, apparently. So he shrugs and waves a hand over his shoulder, starting off again.]
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Date: 2011-11-25 01:21 am (UTC)[He thinks that over as he starts off to find Karkat. He's in serious need of a feelings jam over this. Just before Dave turns the corner he speaks again.]
guess there wasn't no motherfuckin way around it
WaTcH yOuR bAcK dAvE
bRoThEr'S gOtTa KeEp HiS kIsMeSiS oN hIs ToEs
[And then he's off.]