Nepeta burst into Gamzee's room without knocking. He looked up at her, eyes dark, without saying a word. ":33 i have a prrrresent for youuuuu!" she sang out. Gamzee just stared and tried to scoot back further into the darkness of his room. Nepeta dug around in her pockets and pulled out a small bag. She pounced on Gamzee, who didn't react, and shoved some of the contents of the bag into his mouth, poking his throat until he swallowed. She pressed the bag into his hand, curled his fingers around it, and left.

Karkat was typing furiously, evidently arguing with someone, probably his future self again. Or maybe he was talking to John. Probably John, if the stupid smile on his face was anything to go by.

He jumped when he heard it. A honk. Then another, closer. Then one right behind his head. He turned slowly, dreading what he knew he would find. And almost fell out of his chair. There was not a murderous highblood staring at him, rather a face coated in the clown makeup he hadn't seen in sweeps. There was a genuine smile on his face.

"It's a mOtHeRfUcKiN MiRaClE!"

Karkat blinked. "UM, WHAT? DID YOU FIND MORE SOPOR SLIME?"

"NaW MaN, nEpEtA GaVe mE SoMeThInG. i dOn't fUcKiN KnOw wHaT. bUt iT'S BeTtEr tHaN MoThErFuCkIn sOpOr mAn!"

Karkat allowed the taller troll to hug him, a huge grin on bother their faces. Later he searched out Nepeta.

"WHAT DID YOU GIVE GAMZEE?"

":33 oh rose gave it to me!"

"YEAH BUT WHAT IS IT?"

Nepeta grinned. ":33 catnip!"