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51 - Apologies

Hehe the majority of you guessed who it was correctly :3

Question: Wait hold up- Blueberry has an aura???????? Is he a guardian too??????????????? whUt????????¿???¿?¿???¿¿¿¿???¿???¿¿¿????¿¿?

Answer: Uhh..no? Blueberry has never had an aura.

Question: Also hadnt Dream already eaten Night's cooking when he was in the dongeon?

Answer: I honestly forgot about that whoops!

Question: Out of curiosity, where does Nightmare get his money?

Answer: Well, when you battle a monster in Undertale, you get money whether you kill it or not as long as the battle ends I think, so he probably got rich on his runs :p

Questions: Will Nightmare's gang rescure Blue??? Will Blue break out and tell Night about things???? Will Dream have to pick sides??????

Answer: You shall see :3

Question (sorta): HR (I believe the multiverse was bring called now...? Dunno what that stands for but interesting :v)

Answer: HR stands for High Rank :3 it's a funny term.

Question: Also did they get all the bugs kut yet?

Answer: There was only one don't worry ^v^

Comments are welcome and appreciated!

Please enjoy!

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We had slowly been getting back to a relative normal. It seemed that Error was now terribly afraid of being touched because of what that cruel artist had done to him in captivity; I had no clue why he was called a "protector." The rest of us hadn't been hurt to such a serious extent, but my boys were still healing from the experience; it hadn't been pleasant. We were currently relaxing in the backyard, and my boys were playing with their blasters. Despite not wanting to be touched by anyone (I was considering implementing a sort of permission system, since Error seemed to want to be able to touch others), Error was absolutely fine with touching the blasters, and it was a pleasant sight to see my youngest covered in blasters, laughing happily. As for work, it had been..easier recently; no one had come to stop us, and...it was worrying. If they weren't fighting us..what were the heroes doing?

"Cross, heads up!" Killer shouted, throwing a ball over to Cross.

"Got it!" Cross jumped up and caught the ball before passing it to Star, who bounced it to Blade, who passed it back to Killer. 

"That was a nice one!"

"Thanks!"

"So, do you want to play?" Dust wondered, looking at Horror. "I'd be fine with that."

"Oh, uh, sorry, I was thinking about dinner." Horror applogized.

"We haven't had lunch yet, though."

"It's never to early to think."

"I guess."

"Coming through!" Error ran near the two, being chased by Flapjack and Matrix. 

"Want to play now?" Dust offered.

"All right." Horror nodded, standing up.

Dust and Horror joined Cross and Killer in their games, while Error continued to run around them. The fact that we could even reach this level of "normal" was honestly a miracle; my boys had been hurt by our recent period of captivity, and I hadn't expected them to be willing to play as usual so soon. I supposed they likely wanted to get their minds off the experience. After watching them for a little while longer, it began to rain rather heavily, and my boys and I decided to go inside to escape the downpour. We walked into the upper living room, and I sat down on the couch, intending to read a novel I had acquired recently; I had left it on the coffee table for later, and it was officially later. I reached over to grab it when I noticed something out of the ordinary; there was a letter on the table, right next ot the book. That was sincerely odd, since we only received mail from Dream, and that was only around the holidays. It wasn't close to the holidays right now. I picked the letter up, and I looked around the envelope; there was no return address, and there was no sending address..this must have been delivered by hand. I opened the envelope, finding a piece of paper with a note.