[He looks at the text for a few moments, thinking about responding, but not sure how. Finally settling on a simple:]
<3
[But then after, setting his SFC down to head into the room Karkat's in, the trek being none too graceful(HE'S WORKING ON IT OK). Stopping in the door way, looking at him with a mixed expression. He feels like he's being a bit too needy, almost having to check on him every so often, to make sure he's still there. Maybe it's a touch obsessive, but... After last week, he can't really help it. He says nothing though, not sure what to say really. It's not even a need for conversation. It's a need for security.]
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<3
[But then after, setting his SFC down to head into the room Karkat's in, the trek being none too graceful(HE'S WORKING ON IT OK). Stopping in the door way, looking at him with a mixed expression. He feels like he's being a bit too needy, almost having to check on him every so often, to make sure he's still there. Maybe it's a touch obsessive, but... After last week, he can't really help it. He says nothing though, not sure what to say really. It's not even a need for conversation. It's a need for security.]