[When Karkat is found, it's when he's training. He's done this more than once this week already, but after two weeks comatose and one week cursed to no sickle use at all? He's wanted to make up for lost time, and is putting in an impressive effort. The trees may not appreciate his efforts so much. The location is indeed out of the way: a little bit into the forest, not hard to reach, but away from people. It wouldn't be good to get startled while he's swinging blades around.]
[So it's a good thing that funny bearded humans are not a target he's ever had. The sudden appearance of the Station Master (as it seems to him, absorbed as he was in the task) leads Karkat into quite the display of footwork. He pulls his sickles back closer to his body, stumbles back one, two steps, three--hooks his ankle on a root, and falls flat on his ass.]
Ow.
What the taintchafing fuck are you doing here? Don't you have an elevator to be cryptic about?
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[So it's a good thing that funny bearded humans are not a target he's ever had. The sudden appearance of the Station Master (as it seems to him, absorbed as he was in the task) leads Karkat into quite the display of footwork. He pulls his sickles back closer to his body, stumbles back one, two steps, three--hooks his ankle on a root, and falls flat on his ass.]
Ow.
What the taintchafing fuck are you doing here? Don't you have an elevator to be cryptic about?