[Gamzee tightens his hold onto the Drowzee, until the creature starts squirming and tilts its head back to headbutt him a little so he'll loosen his grip. He's curling back, head lowered to peer at Karkat and his partner with suspicious eyes.
He showed up, anyway, and now he has to deal with it. He doesn't want to. He just wants to step back and find something nice and cozy to curl up and wait for this shit to be over. Very, very reluctantly, Gamzee stands up, still clutching Drowzee to his chest. The pokémon wiggles its toes, as it's no longer touching the ground, but seems, for the moment, docile enough.]
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He showed up, anyway, and now he has to deal with it. He doesn't want to. He just wants to step back and find something nice and cozy to curl up and wait for this shit to be over. Very, very reluctantly, Gamzee stands up, still clutching Drowzee to his chest. The pokémon wiggles its toes, as it's no longer touching the ground, but seems, for the moment, docile enough.]