— turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] —
TG: rose
TG: rose you there?
— turntechGodhead [TG] ceased pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] at 12:46 AM —
— turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] —
TG: rose
TG: …
— turntechGodhead [TG] ceased pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] at 3:04 AM —
— tentacleTherapist [TT] began pestering turntechGodhead [TG]—
TT: Dave? Have you been up all night?
TG: of fucking course
TT: Well, I'm awake now, what is it that's been plaguing you so?
TG: what was nubby talking about last night?
TT: I think you already know the answer to that, Dave.
TG: fuck
TG: so its true?
TT: I'm assuming Terezi told you?
TG: yeah
TG: she only told me what she heard from karkat
TG: which is to say
TG: a whole fucking lot
TG: i dont think they knew what was going on though
TG: they thought it was fucking hilarious
TG: course tz has that fucking sense of smell
TG: and I must have reeked
TG: because she didn't think it was funny anymore
TG: …
TG: so i figure you already knew?
TT: I am the Seer of Light; nothing escapes my knowledge.
TG: shut the fuck up
TG: this is fucking serious
TT: I know, Dave, and in all seriousness, I've had my suspicions for quite some time.
TT: Psychoanalysis can be quite handy, you know.
TG: so if you've know all this time
TG: why didn't you tell him that you knew?
TG: or me for that matter?
TT: Like I said, they were only suspicions. I didn't know for sure until Karkat verified it with his idiocy.
TT: As for why I didn't tell you, because I knew you would do exactly what you're planning on doing now.
TG: and what would that be?
TT: Tell him.
TG: yeah well what the hell am i supposed to do dammit?!
TT: You wait. If we confront him about this, he'll only push us away even more.
TG: …
TG: gog dammit fine we'll do it your way
— turntechGodhead [TG] ceased pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] at 6:18 AM —
Somewhere on a meteor hurtling through the outskirts of a dying universe, there is a shaded pair of eyes belonging to the coolest kid you'll ever meet, much to his chagrin, shedding a single tear or two that no one will ever see.
