Too much too much too much | Voice

[caprihorn]

[Starting frantic, caught somewhere between despairing and enraged this comes out of Gamzee's mouth faster than a hummingbird's heartbeat:]

-need him right now. _{Can't fuckin' wait on this shit,} but motherfuckin' can't find himself anywhere. _{Ain't nowhere, nowhere round here.}

And the shit in my pan ain't got to stopping. _{Just keeps repeating like it up and did before.} Don't want hear nothing about this war no more. _{And this} motherfuckin' brother needs to get at out of here. _{Motherfuckin' spreading his blasphemy as hard as he all can.} Needs to up and die.

_{Shit, shit,} motherfuckin' shit this needs to get out. _{Last time things got on repeating like this up and murdered a lot of peopel} and can't be doing that. _{Can't let Karkat down with that shit.}

[The tiniest bit of a pause before he adds in a higher voice that sounds like its about to scratch out walls:]

The motherfuck does it mean by _{We have to bring war to the City.} But we have to make the imPorts provoke a war, first?

_{Why the motherfuck would that all matter when we've up and done that shit before?} Why's it all repeating up in my pan?!

_{Fuck this nosie,} fuck all of it, _{even the shit that comes before these two fuckin' things.}

Get it the motherfuck out, _out out _out out!

[There's a thump and it sounds like someone's still yelling, but they're not exactly standing for it.]

Comments

[caprihorn]

_Yeah, yeah I all fuckin' need himself.

[ex_engineers208]

Don't sound that hard a' a fix. Where's he?

[caprihorn]

[Just going to say he just had his talk with Ghost, so after a heavy pause]

_{In another fucking place that sounds real dangerous like.}

[ex_engineers208]

Uh.

[ long beat. ]

Aah, shit. Maybe that's where―see, I lost a coworker a' mine.

[caprihorn]

Lost.

[Low, low tone there.]

[ex_engineers208]

We were there and I was gone and I was back and he, he was gone.

[ quietly: ]

Oh, god. Oh god...

[caprihorn]

[Trying to power through his anger, he still sounds snarly.]

_{Is he a good fuckin' fighter?}

[ex_engineers208]

[ and he's slightly taken aback. ]

Y-yeah? The guy can handle himself with his claws tied behind his back, it's just―it ain't―Fair.

[caprihorn]

Might be doing motherfuckin' alright then if he's with Ghost and shit.

[Might be saying this more to comfort himself than anything. If Karkat's with more good fighters maybe he'll stand a better chance wherever he is, God he just doesn't know what's going on and he wants the best.]

[ex_engineers208]

I dunno.

[ exhaling, he looks down at his hands. nervous. ]

Any a' that stuff on loop in your brain interestin'-like?

[caprihorn]

_{It ain't worth repeating besides that shit about the war.} One part's just annoying.

[There's no pause here, but his voice is so different in its volume of rage it might make him seem like a different troll.]

_{The other shit's not got business existing.}

[ex_engineers208]

Okay. [ his hands hold up, palms spread―the communicator is floating, anyway. ] Okay.

Least t'don't gotta hear about people and their variations a' horses and their weird friggin' communities. Kids these days.

[caprihorn]

Prefer that fuckin' shit to hearing a blasphemer go on and on about his fucking _{mess a lies bullshit.}

[Gamzee is unfortunately not in the state to find the communicator floating cool otherwise he'd be commenting on that so fast.]

[ex_engineers208]

[ well good he wasn't showing it off anyway gamzee. ]

Blasphemer? What, y'got a pope-stream sorta thing in there?

[caprihorn]

Pope ain't in my fuckin' religion. _{Better than that shit.}

But this motherfucker is probably offensive to me _{and me} like a brother wearing _{one of them crosses upside down like} and saying babies need to be eaten or some shit would be at a motherfucker that called themself Christian.

[ex_engineers208]

Uuh. Stuff's all in your head, though. So.

I mean, guy maybe don't exist.

[caprihorn]

_{Met motherfuckers like him.} They're all real enough fuckers.

[ex_engineers208]

I... w-well, I don't know who them fellers are. Point is, y'let yourself get bothered and it's all.

All headpain, no gain.

[caprihorn]

_{But normally this can all be stopped.} It's real easy. _{Quick like a motherfucker snapping a neck makes a brother stop moving.}

[ex_engineers208]

Y'can't kill the voices, I tried a-and y'can't. It don't work.

[caprihorn]

Has to be a fuckin' way. _{Made shit real in another universe} got to be a way to up and kill things in your nugbone.