Karkat didn't know why he was even surprised people didn't listen to him anymore. It had become something of a trend back in his world, so why should it be any different here? And he wasn't buying that line about being clumsy for a second. He knew clumsiness. This was exhaustion, plain and simple. Something was wrong with her and she was insisting on being difficult about it.
So why should he care if she wasn't going to? It would only become his problem after she collapsed in the hall and he and her friend ended up having to drag her the rest of the way. No big deal there, right?
He sighed, rubbing a hand down the front of his face. "So I guess we're going upstairs, then. Fine. I mean, I could sit hear and stare at the walls all night, but that sounds only marginally less entertaining then the current plan."
He hardly doubted Ishida was just 'waiting' for them, either. The way she said it made it sound as though she expected him to just be sitting at the top of the stairs looking impatient that it had taken them that long to follow the nonexistent trail of bread crumbs he'd left behind. Things never worked out that easily.
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So why should he care if she wasn't going to? It would only become his problem after she collapsed in the hall and he and her friend ended up having to drag her the rest of the way. No big deal there, right?
He sighed, rubbing a hand down the front of his face. "So I guess we're going upstairs, then. Fine. I mean, I could sit hear and stare at the walls all night, but that sounds only marginally less entertaining then the current plan."
He hardly doubted Ishida was just 'waiting' for them, either. The way she said it made it sound as though she expected him to just be sitting at the top of the stairs looking impatient that it had taken them that long to follow the nonexistent trail of bread crumbs he'd left behind. Things never worked out that easily.