Tying back the light brown strands into a simple ponytail for the fourth time that hour, Shay blew out a breath as she sat before the mirror. Said tiny gust of wind blew up a large lock of hair that had managed to escape from the tie. If fell in front of her right eye and instead of undoing her work to place it back with it's brethren, the female pushed it to the side and tucked the end behind her ear. Rough fingers and cracked nails twisted as she took a deep breath and then let it out. The woman was undeniably nervous.

One hour. Shay was going to meet the Twins in one hour. The same people who were the little glowing orbs she'd tried to keep safe and away from the Decepticons.

It was really odd to think of the lights as people; talking, moving about, able to interact with the world people. Before she had been their only link to what was going on outside their glass and metal protected canister, and even that was limited. They'd obviously been alive, but not like this. Things were very very different now. And Shay was scared that this excursion would not end well.

'Why would it?' she asked herself as a hand closed the drop-down mirror in her cab and the driver door opened, 'You screwed up, big time. It is unlikely they will forgive you for it.'

She had point blank asked Sideswipe if he was mad at her, and the bot had responded hesitantly but honestly. And although he seemed pretty civil on the phone, there really was no telling how he'd react when they actually spoke in person. Not to mention Sunstreaker. Shay hadn't spoken with him at all. She briefly contemplated what their voices sounded like, because Sideswipe's was undoubtedly different over the phone. Everyone's voice got distorted a little when calling.

A flash of headlights as she hit the lock button on her new truck and made sure all the windows were rolled up. Someone might have questioned why she'd gotten a vehicle very similar to her father's, but Shay liked pickup trucks. They were usually reliable, sturdy and had never let her down before. Sage green rough leather boots crunched gravel underfoot as she left the parking lot and started walking away from the children's playground on the outskirts of a little town. Winding her way along the main road, the sun washed down from above in pleasantly warm waves. Still she kept her light jacket on as the woman turned away from the roar of engines, sparse farm houses and warming pavement onto a secluded dirt track that led through a small forested area. The unofficial bike trail twisted and turned around giant pines and spruces before diving down into a steep slide between two large mossy boulders and spitting her out into a grassy flatland. Far off, the waves turned to fields with new crops that were just starting to peak out of the damp soil and then more trees and a few buildings. She could just barely make out the shimmer of man made structures if she squinted.

Yesterday Shay had scouted out the area just to know the way. Sideswipe's directions of 'there's a bike path that leads through the trees. Go to the end where they're lots of grass.' had not been very specific and she'd worried that she wouldn't be able to find it. But it was surprisingly easy enough and the woman hadn't any trouble stumbling upon it a second time. She stepped off the dirt track that turned away to outline the field and headed instead for the loan oak standing tall by itself.

A lighthouse on it's own in a sea of grass, the woman leaned back against the rough bark and sat down in the shade. The ground was barely dry enough for her to seat herself without risking wet jeans. Finches chattered above and took no notice of her presence. She tugged on her ponytail and worried her lip before closing her eyes and focusing on calm. She could do this. Even if they hated her. If they were okay and she found a way to stop these changes, then everything would be well.

Her chest felt funny. Eyebrows lowered in confusion as she rubbed it and noted how it didn't seem to hurt as much anymore. As if the sun rays glancing between leaves and boughs above were enough warmth, the ice cold feeling inside thawed and flowed away. Little by little until it wasn't so hard to breath.

All the pain and numbness kept month after month fled and Shay leaned her head back, a smile crossing her face. Like a load had been lifted from her shoulders, the heaviness left. But the human wasn't stupid and knew what that most likely meant. A few more moments of quiet and birdsong passed.

In the distance, the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard. They were early, but then again so was she.

Across the way and around the treeline came giants. Metal gleaming under the day's brilliance, the behemoths strode around the native plant life and towards her. At least one of them did, whilst the other hung back. Light tremors quaked under the dirt and into her palms where they rested against soil. Plating covered most of them, one crimson red and the other pure gold, with a few areas where gray mesh and wires were visible underneath. Shining pitch black metal wove in between layers and covered the red one's servos and yellow one's arms. Both heads were of the same onyx shade. Identical, she noted, except for the side panels on the golden giant and what looked like short horns curving up on the red individual. One could easily spot the vehicular nature of their alt modes by the headlights, windows and wheels adorning their frame.

Shay had been around Cybertronians before, when she'd briefly met the Autobots and had the unfortunate bad luck of being a target for Decepticons. But this was different. It was so because the ones here before her were the little lights she had guarded. Once small playful orbs and now mechanoid creatures so much larger than she. They were Mischief and Sullen, and that made all the difference in her mind.

Race-car red bot traipsed forward, nearly dragging his twin behind him. The golden bot's feet left dirt furrows in the ground as he resisted. Shay blinked and wondered if she'd missed something.

"Come...on...Sunnnnnnnyyyyyyyy" The carnelian one huffed as he tugged at the other, thereby answering her question of who was who. His voice sounded very similar to how it had been over the phone, masculine but still adolescent. Perhaps like a young mans or late teenagers would be.

Sunstreaker gave his brother a dark look, "No. Not until you tell me what's going on." A similar voice but just a tiny bit lower and rougher. Not nearly as cheerful.

The timbre of his words was just loud enough for Shay to hear and she sucked in a shocked breath. He didn't know! Sideswipe said he knew! Desaturated blue eyes widened as she stared at them and wondered how else this was going to go wrong. They hadn't even spoken to her yet. In fact, neither of them had noticed her under the tree.

Until that moment that is. Sky blue optics lit upon the figure blending in with the grass. Her short sleeved fern and silver jacket may have been passed over but dirty blue jeans weren't and from their vantage point, the denim was easy to see. Sunstreaker shoved the other off his arm and glared at the staring female before whirling to his twin.

"Please tell me you didn't." A strained whisper of horror and growing enmity.

Sideswipe's face twisted into a grimace as he cringed and held up his servos in a soothing gesture, "Now bro, I know..."

Shock/Anger

The human jumped up and started over towards them through the knee high vegetation until the angry giant's eyes peered down at her menacingly and she paused to judge if it was safe enough to come over. Picking a different option she spoke up.

"I understand if you don't want to speak with me. But please allow me to at least converse with your brother. Don't you want to figure out what is going on?" Shay pleaded, knowing that his answer would undoubtedly be negative and her actions futile. At least she was trying. Sideswipe intervened.

Helm tilted, he stared at her, "You sound like Prowl." The red lamborghini was ignored.

"There is nothing going on! And we're not talking to you!" Sunstreaker shouted down at the little human and made a threatening step forward that shook the ground. Her legs wobbled but held as she splayed out her arms for balance before dropping them back to her sides. Her teeth clenched and posture turned rigid.

Anger

"Are you not concerned about whatever is bothing you two?" She questioned, pushing aside the emotions that she knew weren't hers. The woman still remembered the difference between her feelings and those of the twins when they were lit up spheres.

"Glitched chatter box," he muttered with a look to his brother before speaking louder, "We don't need your help. It has nothing to do with you. Go away before I make you."

Sideswipe pouted and crossed his arms, "I can still talk to her if I want."

Instantly he ducked as the yellow Autobot took a swing at him and nearly clipped his helm. Shay instinctively took a step back in case this turned into a brawl. Another dodge of his brothers fist and Sideswipe ran around him to swoop down and pick up the human. She yelped in surprise and struggled in his warm grip.

"Put me down!"

Instead, he merely backed up out of his twin's range and they looked at each other, although Sunstreaker's was more of a death glower. He narrowed cold optics and studied her with calculating anger before giving his brother an order containing a very serious tone, "Put the human down. We're going back to base."

"Nope." Shay still attempted to free herself but was loosing the endeavor whilst her captor frowned, "We should have tried to speak with her before instead of putting it off. Come on Sunny, can't we at least talk?"

That was it. Shay had had enough of this nonsense and reacted on the anger that was not hers, "Put me down right now you overgrown tin can or the talk we'll have is how many toaster ovens I can make out of your spare parts! I am not a doll!"

The Twins looked at her and Sunstreaker snorted while the red one whined, "Ahhhhhh, you wouldn't really..."

"Yes. I would. I'm sure your medic will put you back together later." She snapped, cutting him off. Sideswipe sighed and tossed his optics skyward, mimicking an eye roll, before bending over to lower her back onto solid dirt and grass. She nodded curtly and muttered 'thank you' before straightening her clothes and eyeing them warily, just in case anyone got any bright ideas.

Sunstreaker snorted again derisively, "As if you could do anything to us." The human female merely shrugged in return.

"See, now we're talking to each other." A pleased look graced the frontliner's face. Shay turned to the one who really didn't like her right now. "Would you be opposed to murder? Not only has he lied to me, and you, but I don't appreciate being man-handled."

He thought about it, "Only because he dragged me into this. You're not helping me."

"Hey! You guys are supposed to get along, but not against me!" Exclaimed Sideswipe with a drooped stance.

Sighing and pinching the bridge of her nose, the human woman just shook her head. This was not going at all the way she'd hoped. The birds nearby had long since disappeared from all the commotion and it was now much quieter out. Sunstreaker snarled, enunciating each word.

"We. Are. Not. Getting. Along."

Shay twitched, trying to ignore the simmering that swirled below. It was time to get this conversation back on track, one way or another. But how? She took a deep breath and spoke louder to gain both the Autobot's attention.

"Sunstreaker," she started, ignoring the look he gave in return, "You can hate me all you like. I can deal with that and won't hold it against you. But regardless of everything else, we really do need to speak. Something happened and is still happening and this needs to be resolved. If or when we manage to resolve it, if you no longer want to speak with me or see me ever again, then I will go. Until that point, we need to figure this out." It became silent as they stared at her and the human resisted the urge to fidget but gazed back coolly. If he hated her, then so be it. The brothers glanced at each other before Sunny shuttered his furious cerulean optics and growled.

Irritation/Surprise

"Fine." a slow hiss while Sideswipe grinned hugely and fist-pumped.

Joy

Then the ruby bot frowned at her again, "You really do sound like Prowl."

" Do not." She retorted and noticed the first emotion from Sideswipe to slip over before continuing, "Now, I already know your names and at least one of you knows mine, so introductions at this point are useless. Where do we start?"

She looked at them before turning back to sit in the shade. Sideswipe plopped down right next to her, moving aside a few branches so his helm could fit under the growth. Several leaves and twigs fell down to shower upon Shay and she gave a wary look but didn't move away. Sunstreaker refused to sit and merely stood a few feet away with arms crossed and expression mutinous.

"Why you left." Sides stated immediately. A wince flashed across her face before she could stop it.

Slowly she stated, "It's...complicated,"A pause as the female brought to mind the things she'd been wondering since that conversation, "Did you two think I left because I was afraid of you? That is what you asked before."

Sunstreaker refused to reply and turned his helm away to scorch the surrounding land with his gaze. A few clouds drifted overhead and swathed the ground in patches of shadow and light, the rays mixing with pollen in the air. Sideswipe rubbed the back of his helm and looked everywhere but her before piping up hesitantly.

"Well...we don't exactly have the best reputation. And we knew you cared," Sunstreaker growled but his brother soldiered on, "We felt that. So...I guess we assumed that someone had told you that we were dangerous and maybe you didn't want to talk to us?" He finished with a question, his voice lacking it's normal cocky tone.

"That is not it at all. If it was I wouldn't have left the note." Shay stated firmly with a sigh. They thought she was afraid of them. Really? They though she would leave just because of that?

"If I can handle insane Cons and being in your base, then I can handle two Autobot warriors. There's several parts of it and some part of it was fear, but not of you."

The gold bot looked down at her, his color scheme complimenting the blue atmosphere behind him, "Then why did you leave?!" He snapped.

Shay snarled back, "I'm getting to that. Quite pushing!" Silence as Sideswipe glanced between the two glaring individuals. Letting out a frustrated breath, she continued speaking to the mid-day sky, not looking at them now.

"I was scared, but not of you. Someone," she made sure not to use a name, "mentioned you weren't the most human friendly of bots. That's understandable. But then your medic informed me that you would not remember being in the container. He said something about memory circuits shutting down once you left your bodies and whatnot. Which meant you would not remember me."

She turned her gaze away from the emerald and forest green canapy above to stare straight into their glass optics, "You would have awoken without any knowledge of who I was or why I was there beyond helping return you to the Autobots. You wouldn't have remembered anything, including the lightning." A hand came up to press her point, waving as if to wash away something, "I did not know how you would react, and I'm awful at being around people. If you did not remember then there was no reason to stay."

"But we do. At least a little bit. It's blurry." Sideswipe admitted. Shay shook her head back and forth.

"Why would you have wanted a human around? I didn't belong there now and I still don't. I am human. Not Cybertronain. I'm sure you have enough on your plate because of this war without having to deal with me as well. So, a large part of it was I was afraid. I didn't want to face having to speak with you and see you when you wouldn't have remembered anything." A sigh slid out as she drew up her knees and looked blankly out at the meadow. There, she'd said it. Let them make what they will of it.

"Thats bull," the angrier twin spat, "You're lying."

Rage/Betrayal/Disbelief

Disapointment sank like a stone inside, "Believe what you like." She replied quietly. So that was how it was going to be. It wasn't like she'd expected much different anyhow. Shay made a mistake and now she was paying for it.

Sideswipe broke in desperately, "That's not all though. You said that was only part."

She nodded, "I knew sensing your emotions wasn't normal. It felt restraining. Not to mention no one asked, not one question about anything odd happening. Not from your leader, your medic, anyone. Which meant it wasn't something that was supposed to happen. I thought that if I left then it would stop. That distance... and time... would help. Obviously I was wrong." The admission left in a dry statement coupled with bitterness.

Sunstreaker huffed, "Obviously."

"That kind of failed. Miserably." His brother added, "Um...Hey Sunny?" Uh oh, she knew where this was going. The other frontliner narrowed his optics in suspicion and tipped his head in silent inquiry. The human felt her muscles tense.

"Ah... so Shay might have been affected more than us. A lot worse." Sideswipe stated carefully, walking on a carpet of land mines. Sunstreaker's optics paled.

"YOU'RE ONLY HERE BECAUSE YOU'RE HURT!"

Ten minutes of shouting back and forth and trying to get the aggravated warrior to calm down and stop pacing ended when Shay finally shouted at the top of her lungs.

"WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE DONE?!" Breathing heavily, she threw up her arms in frustration and sat down again with her now red face resting in a palm. However, Sideswipe was the one who answered.

"Well I would have said 'Hello'." He replied promptly. The other two just looked at him, "What? I would have."

There were brand new ridges in the meadow now, where the grass had been trampled over and flattened into the somewhat damp terrain. Taking a breath of the earthy scent, Shay let it out slowly. At least they were away from people. But she wondered if anyone nearby would come to investigate all the cacophony.

"Is he always like this?" She questioned aloud.

Sunstreaker nodded, "Usually."

"Why is it you guys only talk without getting angry at each other when you're ganging up against me?" Sideswipe gave a flat look and another pout. Sunstreaker smirked, and Shay saw him smile for the first time. It made him seem less scary, brightening his face.

"Because you're too easy to pick on," His twin replied while Sideswipe lobbed a clod of dirt at him. Considering it was half the size of Shay, she made a mental note not to ever have a snowball fight with them. Holding her tongue, Sideswipe quickly filled in Sunstreaker on what he knew and then Shay explained what had happened to her after she'd left. Sunstreaker kept his expression set to indifference the entire time, even when Sideswipe explained the 'ghost butterflies' to her.

His brother grunted and sat down finally, "That is still lame." Sideswipe turned to him, branches looped around his helm.

"Then what would you call it?"

All he got was a shrug in return and Shay finished turning all the information over in her head, "So we don't know exactly what happened." A statement, not a question, "And we do not know how to fix it either." The friendlier of the Autobots nodded and the human groaned, laying her head back against the bark.

He frowned, "At least you can't feel our emotions anymore. That would probably be a bad thing."

"Incorrect." Shay replied, still keeping her eyes closed.

Sunstreaker looked at her sharply, "What?!"

"When you asked the first time Sideswipe I couldn't feel either of you, but I was all the way across the county. Since you got here earlier, I have been able to pick up a few things. Mostly anger from you Sunstreaker. Neither of you are getting anything from me?" Blue eyes peaked open to look at them. Her chest didn't hurt anymore and that somehow made this all just a bit more bearable.

The twins looked at each other with widened optics before both sets glazed over. Shay frowned and was about to ask what they were up to when her mind hazed. Everything blurred out as two presences shoved against hers. The feelings in her chest sang with recognition. As quickly as they came, they left. She blinked twice and stared. Only a couple seconds had passed. Gazing at her, the Autobots remained silent.

"Did you do that?" She questioned.

Sideswipe nodded, expression still dazed, "That was weird. Like, we couldn't actually feel you there unless we actually tried and reached out." His brother remained silent, face unreadable while Shay shook her head, "I keep getting a lot of emotions from both of you, although the stronger ones seem easier to read. It appears that I keep feeling you guys but you can't feel mine unless you try. Why?" The woman muttered aloud, not understanding any of it.

"I guess we'll have to try to keep our part blocked off, although that's a bit hard 'cause I don't really know what we're blocking." Sideswipe added in thoughtfulness.

The three sat in silence as the sun moved overhead and a few brave avians dared to circle around, hoping the noisy intruders would stay quiet. None spoke as they contemplated what all of this meant and what to do next. Eventually the female spoke up again.

"Where do we go from here?" She looked to the other two for answers. They were the Cybertronians, so shouldn't they at least have a slightly better idea of what to do than she? Sideswipe bounced his leg a little and shrugged, not sure. Sunstreaker put forth his opinion.

"We should speak to Ratchet again. Maybe he'll find something or have an idea."

His brother immediately vetoed that, "No way! Then everyone will find out about this! And he'll kill us for keeping stuff from him. We never told about what happened with Shay before. Besides, he didn't find anything when we told him things felt weird." Sunstreaker vented in agreement and looked just a little lost. Shay frowned.

"You did not tell the other Autobots about me being able to feel your emotions while you were just sparks in that jar?"

"No." Sunstreaker actually replied to one of her questions instead of letting his twin answer them all, "Did you think we did?"

She shrugged, "It did not occur to me one way or the other until now."

"So... we just go a little bit at a time then?" The carnelian lamborghini asked, "Figure it out and see what we can do?"

Sunstreaker looked like he disagreed whole-heartedly with that but nodded. Shay shrugged again before also dipping her head and standing. Her legs tingled from the blood as she'd been in the same position for too long, "I'll be staying close by so we can figure this out." The woman just barely caught a mutter from the golden bot.

'Well that's just great.'

Snorting at him, she replied, "Yes it is. Deal with it." And then immediately clapped a hand over her mouth, eyes widening as she realized that he hadn't spoken English. It had been a series of clicks and growls, stretched syllables and curved sounds of half words all woven into a language. Sunstreaker gaped at her in astonishment with large and freaked out optics while Sideswipe looked like a feather would knock his monolithic form over.

"You understood that?!" An excited grin burst across his face like a child who'd just discovered something entertaining in an unexpected place. He bounced a little in excitement before a branch whacked him on the horn and he remembered that he was bent over under a tree, 'Can you understand this?'

Surprise/Happy

Nodding mutely, she cleared her suddenly dry throat. Unease slithered inside, "Yes. What... uh, what language is that?"

"Ours." Sunstreaker snarled. He'd fully planned to insult the human in that language. Now he'd have to use all the other ones he knew, which wasn't as much fun because insults always sounded better when they were in the language he'd helped invent, "Twinspeak. We made it up."

Anger/Frustration

With a growl, he got up to relieve his stress upon the nearby rock formations while the other two looked at each other. Sideswipe mused on this interesting fact and tried to think of a way it could be useful. Shay really wanted to go back to bed now. A rumble gave out from her stomach and the bot leaned down to peer at her. Excluding when he'd picked her up, this was the closest he'd been. She stared back at him, taking in the tiny details in the glass optics and miniscule mechanical working in the tiny crevaces between plating. Extending one dark digit, he carefully poked her stomach. She blinked at him.

"Really?"

He grinned, it was the kind of smile that people imagined when drawing imps and other mischief makers, "You're hungry?"

"Yes," Shay replied dryly and took off her jacket as it had grown warm, "Your name fits so well." The last part was barely said in a breath and she hadn't expected him to hear. No one had informed her that Cybertronians had excellent audios. He frowned in confusion and settled on his chest plating to be closer to eye level. Resting his helm on crossed arms, Sideswipe studied her.

"What do you mean?"

She blinked, "Huh?"

"You said my name fits so well. What did that mean?" Sunstreaker came back over and sat down, scrutinizing the two and silently joining the conversation. Shay pursed her lips and internally debated how to answer before just bluntly replying.

"I didn't know your names before I spoke with the Autobots. It took a bit before I realized you guys were alive and not just some glowing orbs and all, so you needed names. Since I didn't know..."

"You made some up." Sunstreaker cut her off with a harsh look.

Sideswipe appeared giddy, helm lifted, "What were they?"

With a wry expression she chuckled and the bot smiled wider, "I named you Mischief. You were pretty bouncy, and tended to chase your brother around. I didn't know you were brothers till later either." The smile slid away and her eyes latched onto Sunstreaker's, "I did not realize the orbs you gave me were actually you two. I thought you were dead for a while."

He didn't reply but Sideswipe asked again, "What was Sunny's name?"

"Sullen," came the answer as the crimson bot laughed and the tawny lamborghini rolled his optics. Shay huffed, "It's your own fault. Most of the time you wouldn't have anything to do with me and sulked quite a bit."

"Watch it." he growled at her in return but made no comment on the subject of their conversation. His twin sat up bouncing in excitement.

"Hey! We could use those as code names. I like mine!" The smile threatened to split his face and Shay noticed the straight things in his mouth that appeared to be teeth. They even had two sharp points on the bottom and top. She tilted her head at him and delivered with heavy sarcasm.

"Do you need code names?"

Sunstreaker snorted, "No." His brother whined.

"Awwhhhhh Sunny, you're no fun."

The other merely frowned and glanced at the sun, "We need to go back. Our shift starts in half an hour." Groaning, the more cheerful bot stood and brushed all the loose blades of grass off before turning to Shay.

"We'll see you soon?"

Shay nodded, "Would the same time in four days work for you?" The woman pulled out her hair band to let it cascade down and tied her jacket around her waist.

"Five." Sunstreaker snipped. She nodded and copied him, "Five then. Right now I need to go find some food. " She actually felt hungry. It had been awhile since the female had wanted to put something in her stomach and the gnawing inside was getting to her.

Not even looking back, the golden frontliner started walking off the way they'd come, "Don't think this means I forgive you human. I'm only putting up with you for now." He called over his shoulder while Sideswipe bent down to blow some air on Shay, making her hair whip out behind her from the gust and take on a look not so different from a lion's mane.

"Thanks." she snapped at him and brushed it back down. He merely gave a thumbs up and chuckled before going to catch up with his sibling. Shay shook her head and turned back towards the trees, parting the grass in her wake. She wondered how long it would be before the pain set in again. One could just make out the Twins arguing, even as she climbed back up the small slope and into the shade.

"Admit it Sunny, that wasn't so bad."

"Shut up Sides."

Giving a breathless chuckle and shaking her head, she went back to her truck. The Autobots continued on their separate way and out of her hearing range. Sideswipe still had a cheerful look on his face and the other scowled at him as he stomped toward a road.

"I'm going to take all your video games because you went behind my back."

Heavy footsteps slowed, "Awwwhhh Sunny. You wouldn't have come if I'd told you." Sideswipe tried to make his brother see his side of things.

"Don't care." The frown didn't leave his face but the carnelian bot looked at him sidelong before replying., "Well, I like her. Admit you liked her too. She didn't call you any nicknames."

Sunstreaker gave a death glare as they found the road and transformed, waiting for a clear patch so they could join in, "I'll admit nothing because there's nothing to admit. She's irritating. And she threatened to turn you into spare parts." He said nothing about the fact that Shay actually hadn't used his nickname at all through the encounter although his sibling had.

"You, Ratchet, Ironhide, Prowl and a buncha other people threaten that all the time, bro."

"As I said, don't care." The merged seamlessly into the flow and took off at hight speeds back to base. Sideswipe finally shut up and left Sunstreaker to his own thoughts. And truthfully, they were very tangled thoughts indeed.

For the few seconds they'd managed to latch onto Shay, he'd felt a lot of things. Hurt, pain, regret. Lots and lots of regret. Hope, frustration, and a labrynth of other things he hadn't been able to puzzle out. Zooming down the pavement, Sunstreaker wondered if Shay really had been getting that much emotions from them the entire time they'd been there. He also wondered if perhaps she had been telling the truth. Could she really have left for the reasons she'd said? If so, then he no longer had an excuse to be so angry. It was much easier to blame someone else, to stay mad.

Confused and caught in his own web of speculation, Sunstreaker couldn't decide if it was a good or bad thing that Sideswipe had tricked him today.

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You didn't expect them to just get along right?