Ask and Dare the Sanses!!! (And Me- )

practical filler

(So Approve and Art have exams or something so uh nothing important will happen to save you guys, I think? I'll try to keep it on a low for you guys! Hope you do well on your exams!)

--BEFORE LAST ASKS--
"So like-" under started, chewing on her chocolate and healing Killer, who had a huge gash in his ribcage.

"How'd ya do this? Its pretty bad."

Killer shrugged and flinched as the none snapped back into place.

"Got into a fight with Horror. He's got a long scratch in his left eye. Pretty nice, eh?"

She looked at him with a, 'seriously?' Look before going back.

"Aight your gonna need some bandages to stop the bone marrow, but you'll be good for now."

Killer got up and started walking way, tugging down his shirt and pulling in his jacket.

"Approve's gonna be so mad." Under said to herself, popping her fingers.

"AYE DUST COME 'ERE!" Under yelled, and the skeleton ran in.

"Aye! Heal men pain!"

She gave him the same look she gave Killer.

"Shut up, Dust. Sit down and take off your jacket." She demanded, cracking her thumb before sitting up and spiking it, a light purple glow coming to her hands.

"Wheres your boo-boo?" She taunted, sneering at him.

"Oh mommy, it's on my chest and neck!"

She slapped him in the neck for that.

"Okay okay!" He laughed. "I had a broken arm, but Error healed me pretty much."

Under hummed and lifted his shirt, getting a yell of, "RAPE!" Before she saw how bad it was.

4 broken ribs, spiderwebbing cracks, coming from the left. What had caused this much damage?Everyone seemed to be hurt somehow, and it was like there was...

A faint buzz of memory poked itself into Unders mind, but then it was gone.

Under ghosted her fingers over the small cracks and moved to the bigger ones, they were the ones that caused a lot of damage.

The broken bones were the hardest.

They had to be snapped back into place before they can be welded into each other.

Under looked at Dust, and he nodded.

"EXTREME SUGERY GOING ON!" Under yelled, and quickly snapped them back, getting a loud screech out of Dust.

"I THINK YOU FORGOT TO DRUG HIM!" Yelled Paint, getting laughs from everyone else.

"SHUSH-"

Under went in and then carefully welded then back together.

It was easier with Killer.

Dust kept flinching and pulling back.

"Do you want me to heal you or do you want your girlfriend to hold your hand and change your diaper? Grow a pair and get over it." Under demanded, pulling a rib so they were aligned and getting another screech out of Dust.

Finally, Dusts ribcage was mostly clean, except for the cracks that seemed to be to small to be wasted healing.

Under pulled down the shirt and moved the lining at the shirt, seeing the crack running up his neck.

Quick fix.

She covered it and her hand glowed a vibrant purple, and when she pulled away, only a thin line was left.

"Go cry to your girlfriend, idiot."

Dust whined.

"But I'm a single pringle!"

"Kander, K, whatever."

Dust gave Under a look and put his jacket back on, leaving the room.

Under smiled slyly and got up, stretching.

That was the limit to her healing magic today. It was always lower than her offensive magic.

(Yeah I have food bai)