[ She's practically holding her breath while he speaks. Listening, chewing slightly on her lower lip. Taking mental notes, trying to understand Dean's hate of fate. Focusing on the scene of her and Karkat's bodies, lying in their own blood.
When he's done, she exhales and introduces her head to the table. Doof. Let's do that one or more times. Doof, doof, doof.
Breathe, Terezi. Breathing. Breathe. She keeps her face against the table, squishing her cheek to turn and 'look' at Dean. ]
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Date: 2011-09-11 05:14 am (UTC)When he's done, she exhales and introduces her head to the table. Doof. Let's do that one or more times. Doof, doof, doof.
Breathe, Terezi. Breathing. Breathe. She keeps her face against the table, squishing her cheek to turn and 'look' at Dean. ]