Note: I'm trying out some different writing techniques so you'll see some text being off. Sorry! Hope you enjoy!
TW: Panic/Anxiety attack (?)
________________________________How fuckin hard is it to find a blue sheep in this blank place?! Apparently very... [Y/n] did a muted sigh. They are accompanied by a very transparent lad as he was floating a little ahead of them.
"Friend?" Ghostbur's voice echoes in the tundra forest. "Where did you go, Friend?"
They mentally groan as the back of their eyeballs is straining. I should've slept last night.
See? What did I tell you? 'You're going to regret not getting any shut eye' but noo- you just had to stay up late for the sake of getting rid of a dumb tattoo.
Be quiet. At this rate, you're just going to give me a headache as well.
Nyeh, nyeh, nyeh. You just can't decline anything, can you, you fucking dumbass bitch!
I REALLY don't need this right now.
"[Y/n]?" Ghostbur was in their face, wearing a concerned look.
"I'm fine, " they assure him. Liar. Shut it!
"Ok, just checking, " he smiles, "Friend?"
"Are you sure this was the last place you've seen them?" [Y/n] questions.
"Yes...no?" the see-through male was doubting himself, "Sorry, ghosts aren't very good with memories." he apologized as he rubs the back of his head.
"It's ok, you can't control that. Besides, that was a silly question, to begin with."...
He lets loose a muffled laugh. "Thanks, [Y/n], you're so understanding. I think that's why I like you very much."
"Speaking of you..." No backing out now!! "I'm sorry if this upsets you but...what was alivebur like?"
"Hm? Why do you want to know?" he then gasped, "Do you not like me?"
"No no, it's not like that. It's just, I'm pretty sure I'm on my last life and after some speculations of death, I got curious of what he's like."
"Oh, wait, how do you know you have one life left?"
"I remember my first death being crushed by a huge pile of gravel and stone...and then there's the second life being taken by whatever since I have some memory loss. They say there's a small chance of individuals losing some remembrances whenever one of your life is gone."
"Oh, I didn't know that."
"Really now? This is pretty common knowledge in many villages. Or is that just your ghost memory thing again?"
"It might just be my memory. But anyway, so you want to know about Alivebur...I'm not the best person for this information but from what I've heard, he wasn't a very nice person."
"Is that so? Guess he's the polar opposite of you."
"Yeah, dad was the one that killed me so that's nice." Ghostbur informs in a happy tone. Uhhh...The fuck?
"Your dad?"
"Yeah, his name's Philza! Oh! You should meet him soon, you and he would get along so well together!"
"Yeah? You think so?" That name came up again. Are Techno and Philza possible friends? What a small world we're living.
"Yeah! You're very much like a parent; so kind, helpful, and understanding. And you can cook! That's a bonus!" Stop. Too many compliments. Shy [Y/n]. The eye sounded very smug. "Philza is all of that, too, except he's much older!"
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