Make It Possible [Underverse]

X-12-X

The two really couldn't have a moment of peace. The moment Error recovered from his crash, they were sent to another Story. It was... Strange. For the first time in a while, the two kept their regular clothing and weren't the center of attention. Apparently they were background characters of a Story about Dream becoming corrupted... Shattered. 
Because of that, they finally had the chance to spend their time peacefully in a familiar environment, because it seemed like everything and everyone were the same as they knew, except Dream and Nightmare kind of switched places.

So here they were, in a less popular AU, which only differed from the Original by the design of the Underground and the characters themselves. They were currently exploring the universe's Waterfall area- it was exactly the same as the Original one, but neither felt like finding another peaceful AU to hide in from the main story.

Ink calmly walked through a field of Echo Flowers, Error trailing behind him. The two skeletons were engrossed in a slightly pointless conversation.

"Okay, but imagine- an AU where everybody is trapped under the waters of a sentient river that only the Sans can control!" the Artist chirped excitedly, carelessly walking through the field, his back turned to the way he was going, looking at this companion instead.

"SoUnDs lIkE aN abOMinAtiOn tO mE." the other smirked. He walked more carefully than the shorter skeleton, his hands in the pockets of his jacket.

"Oh c'mon, even you would like it!"

"YeAh, I wOuld." the Destroyer shrugged. "DestroYinG iT, tHougH. ThE saNs SouNdS bAdaSS, He'D pRobAblY pUt uP a gOoD fiGhT."

"Error!" Ink scowled.

"jUsT KiddInG, ShOrT StACK." Error laughed loudly, shaking his head. "YoU kNoW I wOulDn'T Do THaT! OuR TrUcE, RemeMbeR?"

The Artist abruptly stopped walking as heard that, making the other stop in place as well. He looked at the skeleton before him with a surprised look on his face.

"You... You're serious?" Ink blinked in shock. "You mean that... You're still sticking to it?"

Error looked at him with the face of someone who has just heard the most ridiculous thing ever.

"WeLl, Duh! I MeaN, yOU aRe SoRrY foR yOuR ACtioNs, yOu TRiED tO fiX eVeryThinG..." he sighed. "MaYbe we'D bE iN oUr oWn mUltiVersE if sOme oUtsIde pOwerS didn'T dEcidE to... TortURe us, BasIcallY." the skeleton shrugged as he finished the sentence.

"Oh..." the other stated simply. "... I didn't expect you to be so forgiving!"

"bElieVe mE, You'RE thE fIrst PerSon I fOrgavE foR tHis kInd oF BulLShiT."

"Wow!" Ink snickered. "I'm honoured!"

He continued laughing quietly after that, continuing to walk backwards. Error couldn't help but chuckle slightly himself.
The two walked in comfortable silence for a while, simply enjoying the view around them, at least until the Destroyer decided to break it.