Karkat's hands stalled over his keyboard. Okay, so fuck, she did attack someone. And it was just because she was... what? Turned on? Holy shit Karkat had been kidding when he said it was like a vampire romance novel. This was almost too much. But then again, she hadn't killed anyone. Yet. Plus, if blood was what she needed, then blood bank it was.

CG: OKAY SO NO MORE DATES FOR YOU.
CG: SORRY ABOUT THAT.
CG: OR AT LEAST FOR THE LOVE OF FUCK, NO CANOODLING.
CG: THAT IS, UNTIL WE FIGURE OUT HOW TO PREVENT YOU GOING FULL VAMPIRE.
CG: YOU REALLY HAVE NO CONTROL AT ALL?
CG: I DON'T WANT TO SUGGEST PUTTING YOU IN SITUATIONS WHERE YOU MIGHT LOSE CONTROL SO YOU CAN PRACTICE.
CG: BUT I CAN'T THINK OF ANY BETTER FUCKING PLAN.
CG: OTHER THAN ROBBING A BLOOD BANK. I STILL THINK WE SHOULD ROB A BLOOD BANK.