Chapter 134- Feelings? They go in the nice bottle! (DreamSwap)

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Sun deals with his feelings in the usually (un)healthy manner with reality far from done kicking him while he is down...

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"....𝕚 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕀'𝕞 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘. ℂ𝕒𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗?"

Sun huffed while keeping a hand on the sleeve of his target who would be getting him what he wanted after all the crap he put him through. He was very much ignoring how the weird Ink /Dream type in question hadn't actually made a move to leave, looking completely lost and acting like a sad puppy.

Perhaps a normal monster would feel a tinge of sympathy but Sun only felt pure irritation that yet another issue was ignored by everyone around him and now he was left to deal with the aftermath.

"Im pretty sure you heard me the first time"

"𝔻𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕤𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕞𝕖, 𝕊𝕦𝕟! 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕙 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕤𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕚 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕒 𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕟 𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 '𝕄ℙ𝕊' 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕛𝕠𝕚𝕟! 𝔻𝕆 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕨𝕖𝕚𝕣𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕤?! 𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕚𝕟𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕛𝕠𝕚𝕟?!"

Now, Core was his friend his only one really and they had done far more for him then he ever expected. So instead of snapping back like he would anyone else he kept quiet, looking around the white while Core blurted everything they wanted without complaint.

"Stop that"

He whispered irritably to his latest tag along when he felt their hand hovering near his tail, whacking them in reprimand that did little to dissuade them. God what he would do if he could have his taxi Ink again, so very useful having an adult that he could easily control and looked like a somewhat responsible looking adult so he was usually left alone by nosey adults.

He sighed when he felt fingers cautiously brush the end of his ears, flattening them on his skull and tugging harshly to cause the monster to stumble and fall without warning.

"-𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕀𝕟𝕜 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦?! 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥! 𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦? 𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕀𝕟𝕜'𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥?! 𝕀 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦, 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕖!"

He ignored the very rude comments that were a bit too true for his liking and for once did not have a response to the very valid questions. Sure he could say he took this monster who was a weird mash of Dream and Ink to get some sort of revenge but the main reason wasn't something he felt ready to admit.

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