* Bʀᴏᴋᴇɴ Rᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ

* Error, Blue wants to know if you'll come back to Underswap for dinner.

Error merely nodded, not wanting to attract much attention to himself.

A small ping of magic echoed in his mind, and an ask blinked into existence.

"Oʜ, ʜᴇʏ Sᴛʀᴇᴛᴄʜ- ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴏғ ᴀɴ ᴀᴜ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ Sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ Dʀᴇᴀᴍs?"

"No, what is it?"

"I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀsᴋᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ɪᴛ's ᴀɴ ᴀᴜ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ Dʀᴇᴀᴍ ɪs ᴇᴠɪʟ... I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏᴜʀ Dʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴘᴜʀᴘᴏsᴇʟʏ ʙᴇ ᴇᴠɪʟ, ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴄᴏᴅᴇ. Bᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴʟʏ sᴇᴇᴍs ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ... ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ, ᴀsᴋᴇʀ?"

"I don't really know Dream," said Stretch, "I think I've met him, but it's fuzzy. So it was either a long time ago, or in a timeline that no longer exists- and if it's the latter, it's probably X-Chara's fault. It could be both, for all I know."

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