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Little note from yours truly :3 

I'm changing this to first person since I feel like it does the POVs better, but if you guys want me to change it back I'm sure I can do that!! =] Also I feel like the way I've been writing has just been right off the bat with not many prior ideas (because it has). So I'm gonna be trying to do more thinking beforehand and making it seem more realistic and not super off character. But trust me there will be an explanation at the end (cause no spoliers) for why TR acts how he does about Happy. Also yes, he just doesn't give a frick about what people call him, so that's why he accepted the name change.

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[TR's POV]

As we teleported in, I would say what I was feeling was a mix of fear and anger. Why would he just grab me like that without asking!? I hoped that steves here would have a bit more common sense than mine, but apparently not! But at the same time.. Could he- Wait, why was I worrying!? Sure I don't have powers right now but I doubt that he could actually harm me anyways...

My thoughts were cut short as the Steve RUDELY grabbing me spoke and- Oh, he let go.

"Hey uh, Sa- TR.. You doing okay..? You seem a little.. Conflicted? If you're worried about me, I promise I'm not gonna hurt you." Happy said to me with an innocent smile.

"I know, it's not like you look like you could even if you wanted to." I replied with, my tone cold as ever as I tugged my arm away and turned around. I crossed my arms.

"Just gonna pretend you didn't say tha-"

"Anyways, tip for the future. Maybe don't just grab people without asking?? Like I know I said I'd come with you but.. Still." I said in a most definitely very kind and patient tone; I didn't want to be here anyways, so why would it matter. 

I rubbed my neck which concealed by my the layers of my thick, messy hair. Why did it still hurt so much?

I heard Happy shuffle a little, and even though I couldn't see him, I knew he felt bad. And even when he spoke, I could hear it in his tone. "Oh uh.. Sorry... I'll kept that in mind.. But do know that when you get teleported, contact is required for that most of the time."

I turned back around when I heard the soft clanks of armor. I saw Happy was taking off his armor, revealing his orange hair, the same shade as the tulip. His skin was a lighter shade. It was also noticeable that like the other orange twisted I'd seen, Happy had a few features reminding me of a cat. Like the fur patches on his cheeks, and wrists. The ones poking out from underneath his pants on his ankles, and the ones slightly poking his shirt at his shoulders. The twisted always has tattered clothes, so I knew they also had a fur strip down their spines. Not to mention the slit for pupils and the cat tail they always had. Amount varied from steve to steve from what I had seen, but Happy seemed to have a good medium, not too long but not too short.

Wait... I just realized no one besides happy told me their name!! And I forgot to ask about the stupid fucking armor! Existing is stupid... Why is my mind so fuzzy anyways?? Is it because I got knocked out?

Probably.

"Well anyways just give me a warning next time if you're gonna do it again, okay?" I said in a tired tone, I wasn't really caring right now, my neck felt like shit.

"You got it" Happy said in that dumb cheery tone he always had. Why is he trying to be so nice to me when I'm making literally no effort whatsoever to even interact with him. Though I did have to admit, it was a little endearing.


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