26: Wendigo? More like Wedi-can't-go cus IM STUCK

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You decide to burry your feelings from the little... moment, to unpack at a later date. After that little revelation that you have a parasite or something

plus you somehow messed up your au so much that it got all glitches or something...right now you just want to hop in bed.

However, you're super hungry and you wouldn't miss dinner for the world. Sure hope it's human

You pick at your eye for a bit and join up with Killer and Dust, who are chatting outside of your joint room.

"And THAT is why we should build our own missiles and distribute them to the homeless!" Dust says, waving his arms about.

You can't hear anything with Jay cackling in your ears.

"Pfffft oh my gosh!! What a very needed mood change"

You scrub your face tiredly.

"Let's just go to dinn...er, I can't deal with this shit r..ight now"

The three- or is it four because of Jay? Or five because of the other thing? not very nice to call people things

-The skeleton group makes their way down the stairs. Spaghetti is sitting in a big pot waiting to be taken from.

You find a set of four empty chairs alongside the long table in between Honey and Black.

You take a seat next to Honey, he winks at you and you give a small smile before sitting down.

Killer sits on your right and you grab a plate for the spaghetti.

Edge seems to glare at you all throughout you getting your food. You pointedly do not even spare him a glance he can fuck himself for what he said to you

You flip Edge off and crack your fingers threateningly. Trying to tell this bitch to not to mess with you but Edge just snarls and scoffs, rolling his eye lights.

As you grab a portion of the spaghetti the door opens, revealing who you know to be Horror, or Mars, or Axe, whatever name he goes by here. The person who you stole a home from.

You stare at him as well as you can with one eye, finally taking in the details of what you should have looked like.

Most obviously he doesn't have your antlers

His hole is more on the top of his head, while yours is in the back.

His outfit is obviously different, he has old dried blood stains splattered on his jacket, while you have the blood painstakingly cleaned as best as you could.

He seems to be staring right back at you. Taking in the same details that you did. But you have something else running through your brain.

Is this gonna be fannon or cannon Horror?

Since he didn't have the chance to be in the Bad Sans is he starving still? Or has he been here long enough to be like the big teddy bear that you often saw him represented as, or maybe he even made it to the surface in his au.

You both are just waiting for the other to say something, for the other to back down. But Jay interrupts your train of thought

"Wow Leefy, you seem to have gotten the long end of the stick."

You nod at Jay and decide to be the first one to speak, introducing Jay right along side you.

"I'm Lee..f he/they pronouns, from.... horror...tale I think. And this... is Jay, xe uses xe/x..em."

Horror/Mars/Axe looks at you for a second longer than comfortable before replying

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