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Hours seemed to pass. But finally Tweek was free to leave. He was let go of all charges and was dropped off at his apartment. It was nearly one am as he walked up the stairs, but stopped on the second floor when he heard a large thud. He looked at the door it came from. Another thud was heard. Carefully, he walked to the door and knocked on it. His stomach was turning in fear. The door slowly opened and there stood Mack. With blood shot eyes and her messy hair somehow messier.
"H-Hi Tweek." Her voice was soft as she rubbed her eyes.
"A-Are you okay?" He asked, reaching out to touch her. She slapped his hand away.  She sighed.
"Im fine." Mack grunted.

Mack looked to the floor in a attempt to ignore his gaze.
"Im not fine.." She muttered pushing back her hair. Tweek frowned.
"May I come in?" She merely nodded and let the blonde in.
"So what's wrong?" He asked as he sat down on a chair.
"I.. Okay. Um, I'm.. transgender.." Her voice came out shakily. His eyes widened as he looked at the women. Her body was... well, it looked like a womens.
"Okay? Is it family issues?" He asked as a huntch. He knew that some people didn't understand and accept transgender people.
"Yeah.. How'd you know?"
"I had to deal with family issues when I came out gay." She nodded and sat down.

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