You are a guest in Nightmare's Castle, and are being treated to dinner in the grand dining room. You are sitting at the table, humming quietly to yourself. Cross is watching Killer making failed attempts at seducing you, whilst arguing with thin air, Dust is staring off into space, Error is sitting on a glitchy hammock in the corner of the room - crocheting the word ”Idiot” onto a rag whilst looking at you every once in a while, and Nightmare seems to not be here.
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