SMACK!Karkat Sat in front of his computer screen, a despondent air about him. Before him, coloured lines of nonsensical characters flared across the screen. His eye twitched. Unsure of how to act, Karkat reached for his mouse and moved the cursor over one of the multitude of buttons. Upon pressing it, he heard a small explosion go off behind him.
Wincing, he promptly removed his hand from the mouse, and went back to staring at the mind-numbing chaos on his screen. His left eye began to twitch.
Currently, Karkat was supposed to be conversing with one of his future selves, however some unknown force (he had grown to simply accept these forces as a fact of life) was making it impossible for him to complete his own request. Shuddering, and putting the myriad of failed attempts out of his mind, he reached back to the mouse and attempted to re-log the chat window.
Driving up his courage, he reset his system, and managed to finally open the memo he had been so desperate to use. With a smug look on