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[ Gamzee's been stem deep in elusiveness on that death trap of an asteroid, just stewin in that lonesomeness with him and his dearly paleloved and that whispery puppet motherfucker, but he ventures out every time they collide into paradox space's many sporadic dream bubbles. He doesn't quite know why since he up and culled enough of his friends and damned them to these motherfuckin things, but the Aradias at least speak to him and that's enough.
He spares no hope on meeting Tavros (but what's he even frontin for, yes he does, he does every day).
The hive Roboaradia leads him to doesn't look like any place Tavbro would hole himself up in. & with a tinge of know-how, Gamzee knows exactly just to who this hive belongs. ]
Uhh...
[ what does a motherfucker even say to a troll he murdered ( or maybe this wasn't one he murdered, maybe this was one Aradia failed ) ]
knock knock.
He spares no hope on meeting Tavros (but what's he even frontin for, yes he does, he does every day).
The hive Roboaradia leads him to doesn't look like any place Tavbro would hole himself up in. & with a tinge of know-how, Gamzee knows exactly just to who this hive belongs. ]
Uhh...
[ what does a motherfucker even say to a troll he murdered ( or maybe this wasn't one he murdered, maybe this was one Aradia failed ) ]
knock knock.
