In light of the fast approaching Valentine's Day, Nessa has been completely buried within her online alterego that she's not been paying much attention to what's been happening with the trolls. With so much fanfiction to draft and write out and so many love films to research to get her in the mood, she's been keeping to herself mostly, often found curled up in the common area with a laptop and notepad covered in scribbles in varying shade of red.
It had felt weird watching movies without Karkat--he's been her movie buddy for pretty much the entire time they'd known each other--but what with another troll and CONDOR getting involved, she figured he'd be busy enough with everything that movies weren't really on the agenda.
She's just come back from an outing into the city to scrounge up some old romance classics as well as some romcom bargain bucket treasures (purely for research of course) and heads to the living room to set up her marathoning session. But there's already a familiar grey figure sitting on the floor beside the TV, looking through his collection, and Nessa has to pause with her bags, head tilting slightly. This is one of the first times she's seen him on his own since Sollux moved in.
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It had felt weird watching movies without Karkat--he's been her movie buddy for pretty much the entire time they'd known each other--but what with another troll and CONDOR getting involved, she figured he'd be busy enough with everything that movies weren't really on the agenda.
She's just come back from an outing into the city to scrounge up some old romance classics as well as some romcom bargain bucket treasures (purely for research of course) and heads to the living room to set up her marathoning session. But there's already a familiar grey figure sitting on the floor beside the TV, looking through his collection, and Nessa has to pause with her bags, head tilting slightly. This is one of the first times she's seen him on his own since Sollux moved in.
"...Hey."