it is going to be okay in the end

Hey, motherfucker, I'm---


[Trails off, silence for five minutes, then BEEP]

[ LOCKED TO LYSUNDER ]

[Okay. Okay, he goes. He has been psyching himself up for this since he woke up, all throughout fixing his paint and... kinda just letting his hair be what it was. He's gotta do this, that much is sure. Lysunder deserves an apology for what Gamzee said to him. Text would probably be easier, but no, this kinda situation required video. If only to show he is being earnest.

He just hopes the other will talk to him.]


Uh. About what all went down. And that shit I fronted at you when I was wild...

I'm really, really fuckin' sorry. That weren't right of me to say. I got harsh with you cause I was raging and that weren't right of this motherfucker to do. It ain't up and an excuse. I fucked up. I'm sorry.

[The video starts a little shakily, not really focused on anything. Oh there is snow. Cold snow. And then someone's dark sleeve. It's an unfamiliar hoodie, but the troll wearing it is familiar. No mistaking those long horns poking through the special horn holes at the top. Seems like even Gamzee is smart enough to do some concessions to the cold summer-winter weather.

Finally Gamzee manages to turn the SFC the right way and--]


A'm sduck.


[Oh right. Tongue against the iron pole thing. There is always one, isn't there?]