CCG: WOW, FUCK YOU!
CCG: SHE WANTS US ALL
CCG: BUT NOW THAT WE'RE ABOUT TO MAKE PLANS, RIGHT?
CCG: ME???
CCG: WHAT I MEAN???
CCG: WHAT THE FUCK.
CCG: THAT'S THE NAME OF SWEET GLOBE TICKLING FUCK.
CCG: I, PRESENT KARKAT, IN THE MEDIUM.
CCG: I'VE GOT TO DO THAT IN THE AFTERMATH OF A HARDENED VETERAN OF ROMANTIC STUDIES?
CCG: I FORGET AN APOSTROPHE SOMEWHERE?