[He rolls his eyes at John's exuberant response, and follows him up the stairs with his usual grumpy trudge, until he asks about the last time he talked to him and... Karkat actually has to stop and think.]
[His pace slows slightly, and he hates the way his mouth dries out slightly when he realizes, so it takes him a while to even say anything. When he finally does, it's a cop-out, snarled response that's carefully guarded.] It was a while ago, I don't fucking remember. [Yes he does.]
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[His pace slows slightly, and he hates the way his mouth dries out slightly when he realizes, so it takes him a while to even say anything. When he finally does, it's a cop-out, snarled response that's carefully guarded.] It was a while ago, I don't fucking remember. [Yes he does.]