[If Dave weren't being such a melodramatic wiggler, Karkat might have felt the tiniest bit remorseful for tearing him away from his precious rest. Maybe. As things are, he's rolling his damn eyes as he "helps" Dave stagger back to his bed (it isn't hovering, shut up). Fortunately for both of them, he doesn't stick around long enough to "help" with the next stage; instead, he's off to the ablutionblock.]
I'll be right back. Lie down before you hurt yourself.
[If Dave is listening, he may hear a quiet clink and the distinct sounds of a turning fluid flow manipulation device and a filling cylindrical beverage container before Karkat returns. And... you know what, fuck it, he's holding a glass of water and a box of tissues, both of which he sets down on the nightstand.]
no subject
I'll be right back. Lie down before you hurt yourself.
[If Dave is listening, he may hear a quiet clink and the distinct sounds of a turning fluid flow manipulation device and a filling cylindrical beverage container before Karkat returns. And... you know what, fuck it, he's holding a glass of water and a box of tissues, both of which he sets down on the nightstand.]
There. Do you, uh, need anything else?
[FUCK]