"I'm sorry," Terezi says abruptly, sitting them up and sliding out from underneath Nepeta. Her cheeks are flushed teal and she scrubs a fist against her eyes, then re-adjusts her glasses on her nose. She avoids sniffing in Nepeta's direction. "We were supposed to be having fun, and I got upset and made everything uncomfortable." Squirming, she slides to the edge of the pile, wondering if she should go.
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