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k a r k a t .
- the mutant blood kept track of the other's movements with his eyes, him making a small noise of pure hatred, his claw lunging out- but eridan was too far away. he tried to rock himself to get to his feet, but that failed too. tottering his weight to spin himself didn't work either. a low whine escaped from him, followed by a noise of exasperation. "ampora, i swear to god..!"



