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She thinks she understands things very clearly - and one of those things is that without a doubt, Karkat is one of her dearest friends in the entire universe. No matter what odd things Retrospec might've brought them, whether it be taking away her words or giving him horns, it didn't really matter because at the end of the day he was Karkat and she was Anya and everything would be okay as long as they were together.
She's explaining herself with the words she has in an interview - laughing at the idea of finding someone that she wants to date, and then moving on to the next question of who her ideal person is. Obviously it is someone who is kind, who is always doing their best, and because she is Anya and she likes attention, it is not the worst thing if it is someone who shows her special treatment -
And it clicks. Considerably too late, it clicks. It shows on her face as she's distracted by the idea that maybe the person she was looking for was always waiting for her - and the interviewer seems to take her distraction as a sign that she's tired and maybe they should wrap.
Anya steals away into the hallway once she's freed and calls him immediately - ]
Katya, where are you?
[ - she's certainly already grabbing her bag, her things, her feet carrying her out the door before she even thinks to wait for a proper location.]
[ he's surprised when he gets the phone call. karkat was pretty sure she was supposed to be doing some sort of interview right now, and he didn't think it would be over this soon. she has good timing though; he just clocked out after his shift, so he's able to answer right away without earning death glares from his manager. ]
Leaving work. Why?
[ it's also a little strange that she called instead of texted if this was all she wanted to ask him. he wonders if something happened, something urgent. ]
ะงัะพ? What...? [mild distress] No, Katya! No hitting anyone please.
[let anya say fuck
but she's shaking her head even though she knows that he can't see, and her footsteps are automatically taking her in the direction of where he works. they're both more or less in the same district, so if she really books it then maybe she'll be back to get to him in time.]
ะััะฐะฒะฐัััั... Stay where you are please...! Anya has - something to say!
[AND THEN THE LINE GOES DEDA BECAUSE IT'LL BE FASTER IF SHE POCKETS HER PHONE THANKS]
[ he stares at his phone?? anya would never hang up on him unless she got kidnapped or didn't charge her phone or... he is coming up with very elaborate theories right now, so hopefully she will run fast before he does go and hit that guy to make himself feel better. ]
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time for teen romcom confessions
She thinks she understands things very clearly - and one of those things is that without a doubt, Karkat is one of her dearest friends in the entire universe. No matter what odd things Retrospec might've brought them, whether it be taking away her words or giving him horns, it didn't really matter because at the end of the day he was Karkat and she was Anya and everything would be okay as long as they were together.
She's explaining herself with the words she has in an interview - laughing at the idea of finding someone that she wants to date, and then moving on to the next question of who her ideal person is. Obviously it is someone who is kind, who is always doing their best, and because she is Anya and she likes attention, it is not the worst thing if it is someone who shows her special treatment -
And it clicks. Considerably too late, it clicks. It shows on her face as she's distracted by the idea that maybe the person she was looking for was always waiting for her - and the interviewer seems to take her distraction as a sign that she's tired and maybe they should wrap.
Anya steals away into the hallway once she's freed and calls him immediately - ]
Katya, where are you?
[ - she's certainly already grabbing her bag, her things, her feet carrying her out the door before she even thinks to wait for a proper location.]
no subject
Leaving work. Why?
[ it's also a little strange that she called instead of texted if this was all she wanted to ask him. he wonders if something happened, something urgent. ]
Anya, do you need me to fuck up an interviewer?
[ DID THEY ASK SOMETHING BAD??? ]
no subject
[let anya say fuck
but she's shaking her head even though she knows that he can't see, and her footsteps are automatically taking her in the direction of where he works. they're both more or less in the same district, so if she really books it then maybe she'll be back to get to him in time.]
ะััะฐะฒะฐัััั... Stay where you are please...! Anya has - something to say!
[AND THEN THE LINE GOES DEDA BECAUSE IT'LL BE FASTER IF SHE POCKETS HER PHONE THANKS]
no subject
[ he stares at his phone?? anya would never hang up on him unless she got kidnapped or didn't charge her phone or... he is coming up with very elaborate theories right now, so hopefully she will run fast before he does go and hit that guy to make himself feel better. ]