In an alternate timeline where Nepeta escapes Gamzee's attack, unlike the fate of her untimely moirail, what difference could her presence on the meteor make for everyone else?
"Who the hell are you?" A boy demanded. He had tousled, chestnut hair. His green eyes were wide with confusion and red from irritation. The boy was also shirtless, paired with red and blue striped boxers. He was, after all, attractive. His abs shown a deep indent in his chest and I forced my eyes not to linger. "Who a...