Be Karkat.

WALKING TO WAL-MART FOR A SODA WAS A STUPID FUCKING IDEA.

A REALLY, REALLY FUCKING STUPID IDEA.

OH FUCK.

OH.

FUCK.

ABORT MISSION.

RETREAT, RETREAT.

FUCK FUCK FUCK.

Okay.

Okay, no.

Calm down.

You, Karkat Vantas, are going to die.

It's no big deal.

You are just going to totally fucking die, right here, right now.

Dying is welcome in this situation.

She sees you.

Here she comes, running towards you.

You imagine her brandishing a knife to go along with the murderous smirk on her face.

Goodbye cruel world.

You hope there will be a soda waiting for you in the afterlife.