Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170412010736/@comment-27661770-20170412015436

.EXE gazes at the throng, then walks away, satisfied with the reactions he's getting.

Equius carefully gives Nepeta a hug. She needs it right now, and he'd be a horrible friend if he didn't help.

Gamzee is also crying.

Karkat is sitting on a ledge he's not restricted from, pondering if suicide will work.

It's dreary, dark times.

Volatile ones.

And nobody can turn the lights on, so to speak.