Tavros was lucky to be honest. He actually woke up in a wheelchair with normal flesh legs back. But no robot legs so he's stuck wheeling around then. Just great. At least he still remembers how.
His own copy of Sburb is sitting on his lap and he's trying to contact Vriska but she just won't answer. He's alone and paralyzed from waist down. Even more great. He guesses things could be harder-
He hears his messenger bleep. He looks at the message, from Gamzee, and his eyes widen. No. They've been through enough already.
Tavros shakes his head. Whatever feelings he had for Gamzee had never disappeared and still haven't but Tavros is still terrified of the troll, no matter what. And the single word in the message was enough to scare Tavros.
Enough to scare anyone.
