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Clack

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Mismatched eyes peered up from his knitting, taking in the unconscious form on his beanbag chair.

How long would they sleep?

How had they gotten into the anti-void?

Why had he placed them in his chair, instead of tossing them out.

Click Click

He paused again, a sigh leaving his mouth.

"Kids still need foo d right?" Error said, as it has been several days.

Didn't Blue say Soup was easy to eat?

"Where is Souptale again," he muttered.

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"Goth! Where are you!"Reaper whispered, feeling as if his very soul may break in fear.

He'd come back from a long day at work of fishing souls out of the void, stupid Ink interrupting Error from killing everyone before he destroyed the AU.

If Error killed the beings in the AU, they had a chance of being reborn in another life.

If lost in the void...

No.. he'd rather fish them out then that.

Why would his beloved miracle child run away, something wasn't right.

"Goth!" Reaper screamed.

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He felt warm...

When was the last time he felt warm?

Had he always felt so cold before?

Slowly eyes opened, a singular purple eyelight taking in a blurred figure leaning over with a bowl of soup.

"Mama?" he croaked out, before darkness claimed him again.

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Geno smiled.

Reaper searched.

All as it should be.

After all, they were just a puppet.