[Dave's P.O.V]
You place your hand on the cold doorknob, hesitating because you though your heard something coming from inside. After listening a few seconds for any sign of life, you decide it was just your imagination and open the door.

"Who the fuck are you?!" Asks a rather loud voice. You're startled, of course, because you thought the place was empty.

"Are you deaf or what? I asked who the hell you are!" The small troll asks again. You must admit, he's sending off some sort of...signal. Or maybe it's just your imagination.

"Dave. Dave Strider," you reply.
"Okay, fine then. How did you find this place, dave?" He spits out the word, a figurative venom floods his words.
You shrug.
"That doesn't answer my question, numbnuts."
"Your point?" You raise an eyebrow. He hesitates for a second, then hardens his expression.
"My point," yikes. Back at it again with the venom. "Is that only a select few people know this place even exists!"
You shrug again, winning a groan from the other being.
"Look, it seems one of your buddies knew about this place because I was told to come over here. Pretty well hidden though, " you grumble that last little bit and flop on the clearly cheap bed next to him. He just looks at you, as if expecting you to go on. When you don't, he asks yet another question.
"And that friend would be??"
You shrug again. You don't wanna get your brother in trouble. You ain't no snitch.

[Karkat's P.O.V]
Who the fuck does this guy think he is?! But...you can't help yourself. You quote a movie.

"You're a shrugger. Quit shruggin, shrugger!" You almost chuckle at your smartass-y quote. But you manage to contain yourself. This Dave guy snickers then grins. You gotta admit, that smirk...well, it looks like it can drive you crazy. After a short silence, it gets broken.

"So, you know my name. What the hell is yours?" He asks.
"Uh. Karkat." You reply.
"Nice to meet ya, Uh." He grins.
"Fuck you. " Such a simple comeback.
"Give me a place and time. Here and now? My place and later? Perhaps my car, in a few minutes?"
...Jegus he's smooth. You blush slightly and glare straight at him.
"How about never and when you stop being a dumbass?" That's the best you can do. Weakest comebacks ever.
He ducks some air through his teeth to make a slight hissing noise.
"Sorry, that doesn't fit my schedule. "
You scoff and roll your eyes.
"So, karkitty, how'd you find this place then?" He asks smugly.
"Don't call me that. And I built it a long fucking time ago. Why do you care?" You retort.
"Mreow. Retract the claws, hun. Just making small talk. Something wrong with that?"
"And if there is?"
"Then I don't know. But hey what time is it?"
You check your phone.
"..2:27. Why?" You ask
"Because I have a job, lucky me. "
"Ah."
"Yyyyyyup."
You hear a ding as Dave's phone goes off. He groans.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuugh. Fuck. My. Life. "
"Why?"
"I just got called back in. 11 and a half hour day. Joy. "
"Hah. Good luck. "
"Yeeeep. But heyheyheyKarkles."
"What do you want now?"
"Your number. "
"I literally just met you!"
"Fine, then take mine. "
He writes down his number on on a piece of scrap paper he found in his wallet. You bid your goodbyes as he leaves.

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Okay I have two things to put in this a/n
1. About updating schedules, there probably won't be one. School gets busy and I'm in a lot of clubs now. Yay me.
2. If I make any spelling or grammar errors please tell me! I type pretty fast, sooooo, yep. Thanks!
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