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Condolence

~Geno Sans

At some point, I woke up to Dream freaking out. Ink was telling him that it was alright, that he didn't know what it would do to Fresh, blah blah blah yadda yadda yadda. I limped to the door and saw that Fresh was curled up in a corner just shaking and mumbling that he was sorry and stuff. So both types of feelings had the same effects on him. Huh. I'll put that in my notes for later. Error was there mumbling under his breath that Fresh deserved it and whatnot. Ink kept trying to reassure Dream that it was fine, but he wouldn't listen.

 Then he did the unexpected and brought out a what I like to call "Un-do" cloth, which were purple and well basically all they did was make someone neutral, let it be Nightmares or Dreams powers. Dream barely used this one. He grabbed his wrist real fast and instead of wrapping it around his wrist pressed it into his hand and Fresh stopped doing whatever he was doing and just stared up at Dream. Dream said that he was the one that should be sorry, and pressed the cloth a bit more into his hand before, in tears, leaving as fast as possible, with the cloth still in Freshes hand. Ink went to find Dream while Error slammed the cage door shut again and went back to guarding, cursing under his breath. 

I just leaned against the wall and winced as I crossed my legs to sit down. I brought out a small notebook that I had in my jacket before Fresh had tried to attack me, surprisingly still intact, and began to write about Fresh again, this time just jotting down some things like the fact that positive and negative energy, vibes, feelings, what not, both had the fear effect on Fresh. I didn't look up once until I was done, and when I did I saw that Fresh was analyzing the cloth that he had with a confused expression. I decided to try to talk to him, which by the looks of it besides dream was the only one who even tried to after I almost got killed by him.

"Soooo......before you tried to kill me, hows your new body looking so far? Like it? Not too shabby?" He jumped, startled that someone was talking to him, and stared at me for a bit. "Don't you....hate me bruh?" Was all he could muster I guess. I chuckled and said, "Psh, of course not. You did as I expected you to. I was stupid anyway for falling into that stuff, heheh. Not gonna blame ya. Unless you do it again. BECAUSE I WON'T BE BLINDED BY BLACK GOOP NEXT TIME. Anyway, answer my question, please and thanks. How. is. your. new .body?"

"F-Fine I guess.....why?"

"Just wanted to know. Also, like the cloth Dream gave you....I think on purpose?"

He shrugged and after looking at it a bit more put it into his pocket and said, "Well m8 I have some questions for u now like just a few so don't be all up in hate me but cmon just answer em."

"Sure fine whatever, got nothing better to do anyway."