2. Meet up to unite!

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     I hear things fall, and voices unfamiliar to me. I hear voices.. So this ain't a tree. I think. I place my hand in front of me, or where I think in front is to make sure. "Huh-? My eyes are covered and I can't see. I wanna see. Let go of my eyes mugsy. "
   
       " I'm not coverin your eyes cuppy! At least, I think.. I can't see either.. Is the hand gloved? "
"Uh.. No..? I don't know, but it feels cold."  I took a pause and began to speak the first thing that came to my mind. "This is not a tree. Too soft for that. "

    "Huh..? Who's that..? " Is the first thing my brain processes through this whole thing. "Ok, whoever got my face, let go. This is a bit annoyin'." ... "WAIT I'M NOT TOUCHING TREES-?" I shout. As now, my brain cells finally click. Wait.. Voices. I'm hearing voices. Voices equal people. They're's two of em.

        Aw great. I bumped into two people. Can I have a medal for my 'great' walkin' performance? I'm really good at this today. But, I would like a refund of my sanity, brain cell latency, and embarrassment- "You don't gotta shout!  We are literally next to you. That volume is bad for the ears. "

         I hear a voice say. It sounds deep-ish? Not by much, but it's more lower pitched than average. By a smudge though. The first voice had a cute squeak with it now that I realize it. More higher pitched, but not sounding like their 5. The second deep voice sounds annoyed.

         Great first impression Y/N. Awesome first impression. Kids, never annoy someone when you first meet em, ok? It's not a good thing. Wait.. O H  S H O O T. I SHOUTED WHEN I SAID THAT. Heck, heck, heck, heck, heck.

   "Bruh. We just need to get our groceries home, ok? But let go of our faces. This is gettin' stupid now."  "Hey... Can you let go of our faces please?"

         I- never moved my hands. Wow. You know I should just open my eyes and move, cause this is ridiculous for me. I ain't this bad at walkin. Ok that's a lie. But I thought my brain was better than this. Yeesh. I open my eyes first, to see who's there.

         I now realize that I was in fact coverin' people's faces. And they both had black, or very dark blue sweaters rather. A piece of sun reflected on them, showing a hint of blue, and shine on their faces. And I saw one had red shorts while the other had blue. And both had brown shoes. They both had dish like figures for heads, one with a red bendy straw, and the other with a blue, straight one.

           Those features belonged to.. Cuphead and Mugman! Wait.. I'm holdin them up! OH HECK. I really said I wanna die today huh? Oh no. I feel the intimidating energy now. From Cuphead for sure. Mugman's, feels quite the contrary actually. Gentleness. The thought made me smile for a little while, till I realized my hands were still on their face.

             "Sorry, sorry, sorry!!! " I said as I finally quickly moved my hands. "Sorry for yellin' and uh, lemme get this, and this." I struggled to word as I began pickin' up their stuff and put it back in the bags. "Uh.. Here you go, sorry for yelling, wasting your time, and my hands! See ya! " Then at that moment I was ready to run. Like a monster was chasin me, and needed to run for dear life.

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