[ gamzee’s been having some blessed fantasies while he sleeps lately without the need to light up before it— well, he always has regardless, awake or not. here he was in another one: it’s very green, there are plenty of people around them, some that . . . he recognizes.
he doesn’t really understand what’s going on, neither does he really focus on that. there’s something else causing all this hubbub in his head, and that’s the horned guys. where has he seen them? he opens his mouth, wanting to talk, but then he sucks it in, squints and puts a hand to his mouth. yeah, he doesn’t remember their names.
(he knows where, in a memory he’s gotten— but where was that?) ]
DREAMSCAPE (DAVE: WATCH KARKAT FLIP OUT ABOUT THE BUCKET)
he doesn’t really understand what’s going on, neither does he really focus on that. there’s something else causing all this hubbub in his head, and that’s the horned guys. where has he seen them? he opens his mouth, wanting to talk, but then he sucks it in, squints and puts a hand to his mouth. yeah, he doesn’t remember their names.
(he knows where, in a memory he’s gotten— but where was that?) ]