[ if this bothers homura, she sure doesn't show it. the thing is, she doesn't use full names to pick at people or assert some kind of dominance - it's to keep distance between the two of them. so she's just being an asshole, karkat. ]
Hm.
[ she pauses to think, it appears, because she closes her eyes, turning back to the mural. opening her eyes to look at it, homura remains silent. there's a moment where she looks for madoka's name once more, and by the fifth name that comes up, she imagines it's a dead end. ]
No. That will be all.
[ and with a flip of her hair: ] Thank you.
[ she's turning to leave now, but the dramatic hair flip will probably remain in his mind for eternity. it will be seared into karkat's brain and possibly be the last thing he recalls when he dies. ]
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Hm.
[ she pauses to think, it appears, because she closes her eyes, turning back to the mural. opening her eyes to look at it, homura remains silent. there's a moment where she looks for madoka's name once more, and by the fifth name that comes up, she imagines it's a dead end. ]
No. That will be all.
[ and with a flip of her hair: ] Thank you.
[ she's turning to leave now, but the dramatic hair flip will probably remain in his mind for eternity. it will be seared into karkat's brain and possibly be the last thing he recalls when he dies. ]