[They've never talked, but he does slightly recognize the voice as Gamzee's. That doesn't stop him from being a little startled when he looks up from his plans to see a strange (to him) troll, all tall and gangly and wearing face paint.]
...The flood ruined my garden, s-so I need to replant everything. [He really shouldn't be this nervous, Darkleer had said that Fai and Gamzee would get along. He needs to trust that judgment.] You're Gamzee, right?
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...The flood ruined my garden, s-so I need to replant everything. [He really shouldn't be this nervous, Darkleer had said that Fai and Gamzee would get along. He needs to trust that judgment.] You're Gamzee, right?