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Shorthand? Yes, I suppose you could say that, she thought wryly as she looked at her tormentors. Shorthanded in love, mental capabilities, in everything. Go ahead and laugh, idiots. One day you'll be shorthanded, and then where would you be? At her mercy. All hers, all the time.
It was such a simple instrumental too.
Karkat growled in frustration, gnashing his teeth.
"Don't think too much about it dumbass."
"Don't tell me what to do Strider. Asshole."
Dave only smirked and kissed the troll.
"You know it babe. Now touch it here."
So many of them.
You just didn't know how to proceed when you saw it.
That helium rainbow, that rubbery miracle, that floating wonder.
He held your hand though, and that.
That made it alright. Everything.
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