The Prince and the Blob

It became quiet, the sounds of crickets echoing through the night. "Get some rest, we have a long day tomorrow."

He opened his eyes, looking at him in confusion. "What?"

He rolled his eyes, pushing himself away from the other. "We need to find someone who can turn us back to human somehow. It's kinda late now, so it's best if we get to sleep anyway."

The prince paused, staring at the male. "Um, thanks..."

"George."

Dream smiled. "Thank you, George."

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Or a take on the tale of the Princess and the Frog, in which a journey is taken to return to what once was with love blossoming in places never meant to.