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"Dave: Rest easy."

After a long night of grueling work you've come up with a fairly decent gift for your bro's upcoming birthday. Yeah, you've perfected the shitty art of gift wrapping like no other. What with all that intense scuffling around though it looks as though you no longer obtain the energy to give a shit about cleanliness.
You lay your head against your desk, sticky with copious amounts of glitter glue. Sleep effortlessly sweeps you away.

I don't own homestuck or the striders mk 030

Description
"Dave: Rest easy."

After a long night of grueling work you've come up with a fairly decent gift for your bro's upcoming birthday. Yeah, you've perfected the shitty art of gift wrapping like no other. What with all that intense scuffling around though it looks as though you no longer obtain the energy to give a shit about cleanliness.
You lay your head against your desk, sticky with copious amounts of glitter glue. Sleep effortlessly sweeps you away.

I don't own homestuck or the striders mk 030