[ It can be difficult, sometimes. Caring about Jenny. She sure as hell doesn't always make it easy. All that power, all that responsibility packed into a teenage girl with father issues and a chainsmoking habit. She's young and she's pissed off and too fucking strong. She does what she wants - what she has to, damn everyone else. She's Jenny fucking Quantum, and it's a rare day when she's vulnerable with anybody - even her own parents.
But then Karkat tells her that he really missed her, and something visibly softens in her face. She's quiet for an eternal beat or two. Then, finally, she plucks her cigarette from her lips and flicks it away, one last lungful of smoke wisping from her mouth as she takes a few steps closer, bringing them face to face.
Slowly, she reaches for him, putting her arms around him and burying her face against her own jacket as she wordlessly tightens her embrace. ]
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But then Karkat tells her that he really missed her, and something visibly softens in her face. She's quiet for an eternal beat or two. Then, finally, she plucks her cigarette from her lips and flicks it away, one last lungful of smoke wisping from her mouth as she takes a few steps closer, bringing them face to face.
Slowly, she reaches for him, putting her arms around him and burying her face against her own jacket as she wordlessly tightens her embrace. ]