Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170226181916/@comment-27661770-20170302002149

"duh. dabe motherfuckin; strider, ready to drop some sick beats and some equally sick irony. ...sick as in hiv. that shit had a heart attack, couldn't handle sbahj. went to the hospital. serious medical crisis. debilitatingly sick irony up in this."

Classic Daveness.

The unnamed troll slept, while an IKmp crept on him.

Iron lay down, to get some much-needed rest. Much-needed for many reasons.

Karkat also lied down, tired.

Equius slipped into the fragile rom. Go to sleep, but set a silent alarm clock near a weak beam or something.

Planning.

Gamzee finally figured out the puzzle. Jegus was on answer.

And now the Bard went to go sleep off the Faygo.