~Fresh
As I was finally able to clear my head again, I got back to analyzing a few things. One curious thing I noted was that Nightmare was visiting a specific Horrortale timeline. Despite the dangers I knew was ahead by just setting one foot into this AU, I went on to investigate.
The Horror Sans was a bit agitated, but I approached with a "fresh" response nonetheless. I asked if there was a Papyrus around, I was gathering souls just in case, he said no in an even more anxious way.
He then offered me a Head Dog, I felt like I've heard of it before in this universe, but I couldn't put my finger on it. The new host was a bit anxious about it, shifting a bit. I finally remembered the terrible memory of making a mistake like this quite a few host's back. I declined, as the host also began to decline himself, in a more, expressive way. Unfresh lingo ain't for these shades.
I felt a shiver go down my spine, Nightmare, I got out of there immediately.
I guess, in a way, Horror was a bit like the Dust Sans. Completely insane, a love for killing, and I guess the same agitated and anxious attitude for things like me.
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