( im black then im white ) ( break down )

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Why had something so...so small, set him off? Turntables was pacing around in a more run-down part of Prospit, shades thrown to the side to reveal bright red eyes. The dog's ears were flattened to his skull, as his took in air and put it back out into the world quickly. Turn was hypervenilating. He had a headache, too. Images kept playing in his mind, he knew they were causing him this anxiety and panic, but he couldn't ever make out the images properly. He felt..brusied. Bloody, too, as if he just finished physically fighting someone. Turntables couldn't shake the ugly feeling off of his skin. All of this had started because of that one joiner; Garden-whatever. They had been covered in wounds and blood. Was that was had set him off? Turntables couldn't stand to think of it any longer, so he just shuffled himself into a corner, curling up into the tiniest ball he could manage. He was trying to hide. He didn't know what from, but he needed to. For his own survival. After a moment of whimpering, Turntables finally let out a soft sob, body shaking as he attempted to breathe.
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[size=6pt]★ trek

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"w-what the h-hell do you want man" stuttered out the dog. Karkat was the last one he wanted to have see him like this.
/museless oops

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[size=6pt]★ trek