Dream: I am immune. UwU

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Fundy: Of course, it risks me seeing those hooded people again. . . But thanks to the medication, the dreams are suppressed.

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Bad: :3 Muffin!

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Sam: . . . *rubs his eyes*

Ponk: Guess those people were right. . . *sits down next to Sam and takes his hand*. . .

Techno: So far, everything has gone fucking tragic.

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Techno: I trained myself. And yes, I am the next worse thing to happen here. For now.

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Techno: Eh. Excepted this.

Wilbur/Dream: *nods*

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Me: Thank you! And I am a little afraid to do a series mostly becoming attention spam or not having a skill level to do all things I can simply do in a book.

Me: ;-;

Quackity: 0_0'

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Dream: Yes! *holds the cat*

Dream/Ranboo: Oooh.

Dream: That's cool!

Ranboo: Yeah!

Philza: NO! Wings are a no-no square!

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Dream: Ooh~ Okay.

Tommy: DO NOT TRUST HIM WITH THAT!!

Tubbo: ;-;

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Ranboo: Yo, your crown is amazing! Here; You can wear my crown. ^ ^

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Purpled: !

Purpled: *smiles* Thanks. . .

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Eret: T-There is no need to kill.

Wilbur: No, Big Q does that to the Burger, I don't. -_-

Quackity: 0_0

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Ponk: Most definitely a lot of people need a therapy session.

Everyone: Yeah. . .

Ponk: *blushing* No, no, no. There is no ring, who said anything about a ring.