Title: Ghost? Dream.
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Ghostbur held his blue quite tight than usual, it was already dark in color but he didn't bother to change it. He just kept looking behind him to check on Dream, who was mindlessly kicking tiny pebbles as he followed Technoblade, Tommy, and Ghostbur. They were on their way to L'manburg to visit PhizaMinecraft and to have a talk about something 'important.
Really, it was actually just about Dream and his current situation. The walk was quite long, considering that Techno technically lived outside the government and society. (Lucky...) They walked upon hours and hours, taking a few breaks once in a while before walking again (except for Ghostbur and Dream who can luckily float), not long later they finally see the obsidian wall that held L'manberg. "Let's go..." Techno commanded as he looked upon his comrades who were quite excited to go inside.
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.Knock. Knock. "Come in!" Philza's accent hit the ears of the visitors, opening the door as they started to cram the living room of the old man with their presence. The place wasn't indeed large but it was enough, Techno started to take off his cape and putting the said clothing on a hanging place.
"Oh, Boys! Why come here this time of the day?" Philza asked, wiping his wet hands on the towel he was holding. "Thought you were doing some grinding or other things." He continued, as the others shifted in their place nervously, Techno who was the tallest among the three of them, including Dream (for now). He hid the 'kid' behind him, trying to prepare himself for the conversation he will have with his Father-Figure if he overlooks behind him.
"Okay Techno, what are you trying to hide?" Philza threw the towel away somewhere, before he crossed his arms, his eyebrows upright. Techno sighed pulling out Dream, who was trying himself to be unseen by the old man. "Dream has a kid?" Philza question, his eyes wide, thinking of whoever Dream got pregnant with, Puffy? Nikki?! Some other woman we don't know about!!!? "No Phil!" Tommy shouted, clearly disgusted by the idea. "He is Dream." Tommy tries to recomposed himself as Wilbur gave him a blue and some pats of sympathy in the back.
"Wait, what!?" Philza stumbled upon his own feet, his eyes widening more if it's possible. Techno helped him up, as the old man dusted his clothing. "That's even more concerning." Philza finally started to speak after a good 5 minutes of awkward silence. "Is he dead?" He asked looking at his children, dead in the eyes, pun unintended. "That's what we don't know about.." Techno spoke, sitting on one of the many chairs Philza has in his living room, Tommy following the process while Ghostbur and Dream continued to float.
"He doesn't have a 'Death Sweater' like mine." Ghostbur perked up, floating his way towards Dream, who was trepidant. He was trying to hide his already covered face, scared of the new individual that was in front of him. "Philza, why don't you introduce yourself?" Ghostbur smiled, holding Dream by the crown of his head, ruffling it in a gentle way to calm him down.
"He doesn't remember too?" Philza questioned, in which all of them nodded. "T-techno..." Dream wantingly spoke, doing grabby hand to Techno as he tried his best to hold the pink-haired human-animal. Although he indeed was floating he was also capable of being still. (Shush, this is fan-fiction and I want to start the first friendship movement). Techno's face immediately flushed with embarrassment as he looked at Dream, debating to himself whether to excuse himself or to hold Dream.
Oh! For the Love of XD! He made his way to Dream and slowly carried him by his arm, immediately tiny hands embraced him, the mask of Dream's hit the side of his neck as he continues to tremble. "Hey Mate..." Philza spoke, doing his best not to scare the 'kid'. Slowly Dream took a small descry of the old man, his hands slightly got loss by the neck of Techno, as Philza tried his best way to be Dad-ish. "I'm Philza Minecraft, a pleasure to meet you."
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