Rooms and Resets

                                    

                                          
Blue and Nightmare caught Stretch up on everything that had happened the day that he'd been saved. As far as they were aware, Ink and Dream were still out there, which was why he'd been brought to the castle. The less leverage they had against Blue, the better. Stretch had agreed, and Nightmare had coaxed Horror into cooking with him so the brothers could have some time alone. "I Really Did Miss You, Brother..." Blue hugged Stretch again, and Stretch sighed in content. "i missed ya too, bro..." Blue pulled away and took his hand, tugging him along. "COME ON, I WILL SHOW YOU MY ROOM! AND NO DOUBT NIGHTMARE IS WORKING ON A ROOM FOR YOU TOO!" Stretch let Blue drag him out into the halls as his words sank in. "how can he be getting me a room ready if he's cookin' in the kitchen?" Stretch asked quizzically. "THIS IS HIS DIMENSION! EVERYTHING HERE WAS CREATED FROM HIS MAGIC! INCLUDING OUR ROOMS!" Stretch visibly gawked at that as he came into the realization that Nightmare was... a lot more powerful than he initially thought. "the whole place?" Blue giggled. "The Whole Place." Blue stopped at his room. 
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Blue gave him a tour of both bedrooms. Naturally, they were darker shades, Blue's walls being naval blue while Stretch's were burnt orange. Both rooms had plush black carpets, and blue had a beanbag chair next to a small bookshelf filled with his preferred genres. Stretch had nothing of the sort yet. His room was pretty bare, but as Nightmare got to know him better, that would change. Blue was certain of it. "got a full wardrobe an' everything... nice!" Blue laughed softly as he sat on his bed. "Yep! I Was A "Bad" Sans Before I Was Part Of The Star Sanses, So I've Had Years To Get This Room Perfected." Stretch looked over photos that Blue had hung on the wall. Many of them were of Blue and Nightmare, but there were still quite a few of him and Blue as well, from birthday parties and snow days, even one of everyone on the surface. Huh, Stretch didn't really think about if this multiverse thing was affected by the resets in some way. Blue came up behind him, looking apologetic and guilty once more. "I Am Sorry I Didn't Tell You..." 
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Stretch hugged his brother before he could really think of what he was doing. "it's ok, bro, it's ok... you... had to have known, being on the outside, right?" Blue nodded softly as he hugged back. "It Was A Lot To Wrap My Head Around When Nightmare Told Me... You... Remember Them Too?" Blue wanted to be confused, but in his time as a Star Sans... all the Sanses he met... the ones who had Stretch's position in their AU's... he didn't know how to bring it up, tell him that he understood and was there for his brother. "always have, bro..." Stretch mumbled as his grip tightened on Blue a little. "Then I Am All The More Sorry, Brother..." Stretch shook his head. He was glad, in a way, that he didn't. Ignorance was bliss, after all. "hey, ya wanna see what nightmare's cookin'?" Stretch suggested, hoping to cheer Blue back up. It seemed to work as the little informant nodded enthusiastically. "LET'S CHECK AND GET YOU INTRODUCED TO THE OTHERS!!!" Blue grabbed his hand again as he found himself being dragged around once more. Stretch didn't mind, though, he was happy that his brother was happy.