Like Cotton on the Breeze, an Inch from Breaking
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-You know it's your fault he's like this, and you don't know why he doesn't blame you. You're fucking terrified of even looking at him; why wouldn't he blame you, or hate you, or just- be anything but so accepting of you having fucked his life over.- In which Dave is emotionally unstable about Karkatsprite's, well, anything.