"What Happens When Ink Meets Bone?""

"To be honest, I have no idea," Sans answers. Bleu examines the old-fashioned pen in his paw, then grins at Sans. "Roll up your sleeve and hold out your hand. I wanna see what happens," Bleu ordered, going closer towards the skeleton. Sans backed up, waving his arms, "There's no reason to, though! It's nothing." Bleu huffs, getting a notepad from his pouch. "If the pen's ink is black, it's fine. See?" After the wolf had scribbled on the notepad, he showed Sans the results.

Sans sighed, taking the pen from Bleu. He scribbled on his skeletal hand and stood, pen still in hand. Suddenly, the pen fell from Sans' hand and a muffled scream came from him. "What happened!?" Bleu yelped, then took Sans' hand. Where the pen was scribbled was burnt, a large, thin, oval hole in his hand. He let out a short scream, Bleu muffling his now.

"You'll be okay..." Bleu whispered, but he wasn't really sure.

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