You jump up, forgetting any kind of breathing techniques and slamming the lid of your computer closed. What a fucking joke. You don't get why this guy is so intent on bothering you. Having some sad, angry asshole harass you through time and space has to be the most annoying and juvenile thing you've ever heard of, and you can't believe anyone would stoop that low, even if that anyone is you.

You begin angrily pacing your block, snarling and growling and stomping around like the slightly less sad, angry asshole you are.

You hear someone walking around outside your door, and stop. Hopefully they didn't hear you- Rose would get you in big shit if she knew you were foregoing breathing exercises for growling at future versions of yourself.

Who are you kidding, they totally heard you.

> Karkat: Await the inevitable.