Capturing

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~Geno Sans

I teleported back to Error and explained to him what was going on. He paused for a second, and said that he didn't know anybody that looked like that, and that he'd ask Ink. I said thanks, and teleported back to Fresh saying we needed a new plan.

He agreed, and we started discussing ideas. As I said before, he's too hard to stalk because he uses portals. A tracking device could work, but either #1 he'd figure it out and rip it off or #2 it would come off on its own. So that was also out of the question.

Fresh recommended we capture him or find his main AU and see how he does things or react, and I said no to the capturing part and that we'll try the finding his main AU thing.

So, I had to prepare the device that would help us with this. I teleported fresh and I to the void, said to feel free to look through anything, as long as he didn't use it to his advantage, and went to the work bench.

Since he made portals, it would be efficient to make a portal opener as well, but I found out a better way of doing things. I started constructing a gun that had a glitch proof code proof net attached, sure, but its main purpose was to re-open portals he's opened himself. I've never made something like this before, so I'm hoping it'll work.

I told Fresh my back turned to him still working on the gun that if he wanted to stay and see what I was doing that was ok but if he got bored of reading my notes on people, reading my puns, or sitting in chairs just to tp out and do something else, because it would take a while. I heard him say sure thing and he teleported out. Well, that was fast. I continued working on the gun. He'd probably come back at some point.

A few hours later Fresh had come back, and I asked him what took him so long. He said that he needed to collect some souls from AUs(not Papyruses I can assure you that) and I said fine. I continued working on the gun, and it may have taken me a few days, weeks, I dunno. But every so often Fresh would come in and give me my favorite brand of ketchup. I was grateful for this, but why? And how? My safe had run dry, where was he finding this stuff?

Also, Fresh wasn't attacking the people he knew well or if he was in a mass of about 5 people or more. So I felt a bit more secure with him now. But, there was one tiny problem. Why was he being so mutual now? Not a villain or evil as fuck, but mutual? It was.... awkward. But whatever.

Once I had finally gotten done making the gun, we had to find This "Skeleton" Ourselves.

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