If there was anything godly about the semi-mortal body of Error's pre-awakened state, it was that he remembered everything, but could freaking sleep.

Sleep was awesome.

And like every other teen and pre-teen in the Omniverse, he hated to wake up.

"Twilight! Breakfast!" Blue called.

'Meh' was his only thought as he burrowed deeper under the comfy covers.

From the kitchen, he could hear the sound of cutlery clinking.

"Still sleeping," he heard Stretch say.

"Yeah, if he doesn't hurry, he'll end up with cold pancakes. And they're chocolate chip, too," Blue said.

Thirty seconds later, Twilight was at the table.

Chocolate trumped sleep.

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"Come on kid, it's not that bad," Stretch teased, holding up a blue and yellow striped sweater. Twilight glared at the older and much taller skeleton.

"I like my clothes," he protested.

"Well you agreed to go out with Sans later, and there's a good chance that you'll run into Dream. He doesn't look much like your Dream, but you look a lot like his Nightmare, before he was corrupted by the apples," Stretch pointed out.

The logic didn't stop Twilight from making a disgusted face.

He was barely comfortable in his own body yet, he didn't want to change more.

"Oh, this will work," Stretch said, holding up some pink... monstrosity.

"Nope," said Twilight, teleporting away. Stretch laughed.

'Kids,' he thought, throwing the clothing item in the trash. 'So easy to mess with.'

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In the end, Twilight ended up wearing a simple purple t-shirt, with the words 'Slackers Unite... Maybe Tomorrow' emblazoned in white on the front. A pair of Blue's old jeans, from years ago, that somehow never got thrown out, and thankfully, his own boots completed the look.

It wasn't too bad, and he of course wore his crescent moon circlet.

Blue had taken him to an AU that was more market then AU. There were no resets, and it was always bustling, constantly in business and sell, Sell, SELL!

As it was, Twilight needed supplies as most of his belongings were destroyed with his AU.

And well.. As Error, he'd never needed it.

He blinked and waved when he briefly spotted Killer, who smirked and vanished into the crowd with his own bags.

'Probably about to start another EXP run,' Twilight thought, either way he didn't care as long as he got to stay as Twilight longer.

He ignored the dark chuckle coming out of a ramen booth, although he did give the booth the finger when Blue wasn't watching. Why a ramen stand of all things?

"Have fun, mini me," Nightmare teased from inside.

"Ha ha," Twilight said sarcastically, too quietly for anyone but Nightmare to pick up.

"Hello Blue!" a voice called cheerfully, as Dream waded through the crowd over to them.

"Great to see you, Dream," Blue said happily.

"So, I heard you have a guest over?" Dream asked.

"Yup! Twilight, this is Dream. And Dream, meet Twilight," Blue said cheerfully, happy to have the two meet. Well, and that the two wouldn't kill each other, as Dream didn't know Twilight was Error.

"Nice to meet you Twi..." he began, freezing up when he realized what type of 'Sans' Twilight was.

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Dream was always happy to meet new people, and this market AU was always a bustling mixed bag of good and bad emotions. He could leave the place supercharged, or extremely tired, but it was always a blast to explore.

It was also a neutral zone, even if one saw someone from the other side, they usually ignored them.

He'd been happy to feel Blue and then spot him, and Stretch had mentioned that for the past week they'd had another Sans visiting. He could feel someone close to Blue, a kind of shy happiness was the best to describe it with a side of sadness.

Maybe he could fix that.

Then, he was introduced.

He wished he'd been warned a bit more.

Nightmare...

So young...

So uncorrupted...

But this was not his twin. He had to push back his tears, as to avoid scaring anymore. Dreamswap, particularly DS!Nightmare, with his similarities in appearance to Nightmare before the apples, had always been a touchy subject. And he wondered how this Nightmare, no, how Twilight had escaped his AU. Swap Dreams were in many ways worse then the normal version of Nightmare.

Yet, he still wanted to hug Twilight, to beg for forgiveness for not realizing what a horrid, oblivious brother he'd been. It had taken many years to realize his faults, his obviousness to the villagers' true evil had forced Nightmare into eating the apples in grief and hatred.

"Nice to meet you Twilight," he finally said.

"Nice to meet you Dream," Twilight said, looking uncomfortable. It hurt, but he understood all too well.

DS!Dream... was someone that looked enough like normal Dream to probably give Twilight flashbacks.