Karkat was going to just go ahead and call this day a bust. It had been highly uneventful and dreadfully short considering his extra forced rest. Even if he was getting to the point where he could just blame everything on the Institute, it didn't make things any better. None of the Institute staff would actually care, anyway.
To make it worse, the nurse had caught him off guard and shoved a needle into his arm, claiming it was to protect him against some sort of disease going around. He didn't buy that for a second, though, and fully expected to mutate into something horrendous soon.
He didn't want whatever turkey and gravy was, either. It looked horribly bland - or worse, like someone had taken a runny shit all over his sliced meat. Meat wasn't even supposed to come in neat little slices like that, so the entire thing just looked unnatural. 'Turkey' was probably just another word for 'human meat' anyway, in which he meant that the Institute would be trying to make cannibals out of them.
Okay, that was too paranoid even for him, but could anyone really blame him? He knew he hadn't even scratched the surface when it came to the evils of this place, but that didn't mean he couldn't take some guesses at it just from what he was hearing.
He sat moodily on the edge of his bed, rubbing at the sore spot on his arm. The troll was reminded as he was waiting for his roommate that he still had his bat. That one wasn't his fault, either. He'd tried to give it to the girl. Ishida was free to try to do it himself this time, as long as he wasn't dragged off again.
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To make it worse, the nurse had caught him off guard and shoved a needle into his arm, claiming it was to protect him against some sort of disease going around. He didn't buy that for a second, though, and fully expected to mutate into something horrendous soon.
He didn't want whatever turkey and gravy was, either. It looked horribly bland - or worse, like someone had taken a runny shit all over his sliced meat. Meat wasn't even supposed to come in neat little slices like that, so the entire thing just looked unnatural. 'Turkey' was probably just another word for 'human meat' anyway, in which he meant that the Institute would be trying to make cannibals out of them.
Okay, that was too paranoid even for him, but could anyone really blame him? He knew he hadn't even scratched the surface when it came to the evils of this place, but that didn't mean he couldn't take some guesses at it just from what he was hearing.
He sat moodily on the edge of his bed, rubbing at the sore spot on his arm. The troll was reminded as he was waiting for his roommate that he still had his bat. That one wasn't his fault, either. He'd tried to give it to the girl. Ishida was free to try to do it himself this time, as long as he wasn't dragged off again.