He stops walking entirely for a moment, thinking about that one. He can guess at the regret, the guilt, but there's also nothing to be done about it--she can only move forwards.
It's the exact reasoning she has in mind. Best reasoning best best
Despite how conversational she's being, those last sentences completely sum up all the worry, fear, and helplessness she's been feeling. Terezi's not sure when her free hand balled into a fist, and she probably doesn't notice. She's far too busy worrying at her lip with her teeth.
She goes silent. She doesn't bother agreeing, or admitting that since the rest of the grown-up trolls are dead and gone, what they would do doesn't even matter. She, Vriska, Karkat, Sollux, Gamzee, and Kanaya are what's left of the trolls, and if they all live longer than a few hours, then they can define what it means to be a "troll."
Instead, she starts walking again.
They should try to protect each other. What an awesome job they were doing. Fuuuuck.
She stops again. Suddenly. Tapping her cane against the ground before sighing in the most frustrated manner imaginable. Suddenly, it just bursts out of her:
Halfway through her rant, she's turned, pointing her cane at Mark.
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Woah that icon. Woah.
Word choice aside, this would be the first he's heard of Terezi being a precog.
from the best fic ever
Confirmation.
Pause, pause.
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She almost sounded normal for a second there.
"Then...did you know that she would start killing again?"
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/triumphant return
"So what now?"
oh babbyyy
She doesn't notice him stopping until a few seconds later. Even then, she takes one or two hesitant steps forward before stopping and turning.
Sigh.
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Not without a reason."
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"You don't think they'd share that opinion?"
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Despite how conversational she's being, those last sentences completely sum up all the worry, fear, and helplessness she's been feeling. Terezi's not sure when her free hand balled into a fist, and she probably doesn't notice. She's far too busy worrying at her lip with her teeth.
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Correction:
"An incredibly tough spot. Of course you should try to protect each other, no matter what grown-up trolls are supposed to do."
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Instead, she starts walking again.
They should try to protect each other. What an awesome job they were doing. Fuuuuck.
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"Can you stop Vriska from leaving without hurting her?"
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Halfway through her rant, she's turned, pointing her cane at Mark.
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how did I miss this tag for so long terezi is my favorite
shame on you
/sobs