TT: And then you wake up on your island.
TT: What's that island?
TG: yeeeeeeees
TG: so
TG: big
TG: and ugly
TG: peacock feathers plucked from a kindly beaver
TG: as per the toast dish
TT: I thought you didn't like him very much?
TG: i did love him very much
TG: but our idiotic romantic partner couldn't understand
TG: didn't understand the shit i was saying
TG: didn't know it was suicide
TT: Do you want it to be?
TG: i dont know
TG: would it be ok
TG: if i killed him too
TG: then karkat would understand
TG: and be there to help
TG: not have a shitty robot body and be like "yo nice try"
TG: but like
TG: theres still so much i want to know