#yetdarkerstill

“I’m still not too sure what that means, but... I think I might... sorta get it now, haha... 

It took Tatters some time to find Batsy this time.

His frame popped and crackled into the livingroom from a tear in the void, faint and distorted from the voids influence.  Eyesockets immediately widened, both from the realization that he managed to break through even the slightest bit and by the sight of his acquaintance.

“B-Batsy?  A-are you...o-okay?  Y-you d-don’t look w-well.”

Tenebris hadn’t expected to have company when he did... and yet... He had witnessed someone falling from his ceiling and had glanced up only long enough to see the other’s form fall from a portal. It had definitely caught his attention, well, then again there was no way it wouldn’t.

As expected, the poor fool was out like a light. So Tenebris did what he thought was about right in a situation like this.

He put his book aside, collected the other and laid him on the couch, then got up to go and make some tea to greet the other when he woke.

Once the tea tray was set on the coffee table, Tenebris settled down in his chair once more, kicking one leg over the other as he settled with his own cuppa before he returned to his book, a soft rumble resonating from him as he did.

@yetdarkerstill

To say he was nervous was an understatement. Sansy was terrified about going to visit Alphys. Although the scientist was kind and caring, he was nervous that he would be used like how his father had used him. 

It was pitch black when he entered the lab. And was it just him or did he smell dog food? 

Well, whatever. He had more important things to do than contemplate the scientist’s eating habits.

Then... he sensed someone. Someone was in the room with him, but he had no idea if they knew he was here or not. One sense of that aura and he was already starting to hyperventilate. 

“No...nononononononononono!” 

It couldn't be him! His father as far as he was concerned was still in the void! What the fuck was going on? The Aura of this monster was identical to his father’s...

He began to panic more, trying to back out without being noticed by the other, but they had probably already noticed him anyways. 

Not like his rapid hyperventilating was helping much...

“MY NAME IS GASTER. MOST PEOPLE CALL ME BATSY, HOWEVER. WHAT IS YOUR NAME?”

      *Wolf’s gone in labour, huh..

      *We’re here.

*Coordinates sent*