#highoffkatnep

Karkat was slumped back in his desk chair, hands over his eyes. He was struggling to accept his blindness, something that had come out of nowhere. Minutes passed there, and he almost began clawing at the sightless, now blank orbs, that were in the sockets, but he stopped when there was a sudden ping – what was that? His husktop? He really had no idea how he had even identified what it was, considering that he'd kicked off in his chair, to hit the adjacent wall when his vision was first stolen away.

A bit awkwardly, he clambered forward, nearly tripping, and slammed his palms into the cool surface of his desk as he felt blindly for the mouse and took note of the rather close screen. Then he clicked at what seemed random, and – how he did it was beyond him – he understood what was on the screen.

It was a simple message, something anyone could have seen. Others probably had seen it already, but he couldn't be too sure. Hastily, he logged into Trollian and began trolling Nepeta, typing with shaky hands and a few frustrated growls, knowingly hitting backspace here and there at his uncoordinated and probably stupid typing. He wasn't really sure if he was spelling things right, but damn it if he wasn't trying.

Damn this blindness.

Yanking his chair to him again, he slumped back into it, and hit enter.

NEPETA

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