*Afterdeath* [BE MINE]

Chapter 24: Incomplete Healing

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A few minutes passed and everyone was quieter than before.

Reaper was happy since Geno was happy and the author was happy because she likes to do well.

Reaper knew, yet he wasn't very convinced. He decided not to talk about it with Frisk and Toriel nearby.

The latter invited them to drink the substance that was in these flowers and they obeyed. When taking the first sip, Geno's only eye snapped open, his expression showing fascination and he continued to drink right away.

Geno: Th-This tastes great.

Toriel: Hehe, Thank you Geno. The plants are pleased to hear that. After all, they gave us this juice of their most ripe and freshest fruits and with my secret recipe, I gave it for you to taste.

Geno: Heh... cool.

You could tell that those are Toriel's thoughts.

Frisk: *You compliment Toriel too and continue to drink.

Reaper: It's true, I haven't tried this before Tori.

Geno: Before?

Reaper: Yes, sometimes Tori invited me to these kind of drinks.

Geno: Wow, what luck.

And with that, he convinced to drink without peeling the flowers off the vines, just like the others. It was really delicious. That reminded Reaper of the other reasons for their visit. So he stopped drinking and called Toriel's attention.

Reaper: Hey, Tori.

Toriel: - lowers drink- Yes, Reaper?

Reaper: I was wondering if I could ask you a favor.

Toriel: Oh, what kind of favor?

Reaper: Well...

The god of death glanced at his glass and eyed it a little. Geno and Frisk only listened attentively.

Toriel: Is it something bad?

Reaper: No, not really, I just hope you can help me.

Toriel: Well, you know you can always count on my help if it's within my limits. You're my opposite and you know that.

Reaper: Heh... I really appreciate that, Tori. But to be honest, it's not very serious...

Reaper looked back up and smiled with some nervousness.

Reaper: I wanted to know if you could give me some of your life substance, like the bottle you once gave me.

Geno spits the juice and began to cough abruptly, surprising everyone at the table. He remembered the reason they needed the substance and could not prevent his face from beginning to turn from shame.