#oldster-gaster

[gaster-the-one-and-only]

* Trick or Treat!

*hmhm. what an interesting costume, cosmic. luckily, i know that you are not heartless. here you are.

[ Oldster hands Cosmic the candy, glad to be giving some away. ]

[gaster-the-one-and-only]

“… Oldster, why are you dressed like that?”

*tis the season, gaster. i was feeling festive, and decided to dress up.

“… oh. Well… what are you?”

*now where’s the fun if i tell you? hm hm.

(( Oldster is dressed and ready for trick or treating and monster balls! Costume Art courtesy of the absolutely amazing @happyflowey ! Go commision them for something! You won't be disappointed!

[gaster-the-one-and-only]

-boops Oldster so he doesn't feel left out of the boopening.-

[ Oldster simply chuckles, booping the Anon back. ]

[gaster-the-one-and-only]

☱

[ The rather plain-looking notebook is opened to another journal entry, from about a couple weeks ago. ]

Poor Port. He has simply been working himself to the bone. I fear he has drawn himself to his wit’s end.

His past seems to be riddled with trauma and violence. I can only hope these bouts of cruelty and insanity will subside, over time.

In other news, I must say, Port has proven to be a very capable caretaker. It was very kind of him to provide Aperture as a safe haven. I will be sure to keep in touch with him, to the best of my ability.

[gaster-the-one-and-only]

Status of the Grey Void and it’s inhabitants

The Grey Void is... damaged, to say the least. The base within it is untouched, but the surrounding area has taken a beating.

Many craters are surrounding it, along with all sorts of weapons and debris. Some are covered in thorns. Others, in a strange black lightning. Some even with both.

That’s not all. Behind the base, are quite a few structures that weren’t there before. Large spires of “Void” simply standing where there was once flat ground. Splatters of... something stains these pointed pillars.

... and far off, in the distance... one can see the outlines of what looks to be...

... The Core.

As if it was ripped directly out of Hotland. There is a large hole in it, looking as if something burst out of it. Why it is there, only one knows.

Dapster is alive and well. After a night of headaches from his long-lingering curse, he is now back to 100%. The Snowmen are... elsewhere. He still only has one hand.

Oldster is alive and well. He is taking care of Gaster from his bedside.

Gaster is bedridden for the time being. His wounds will prevent him from moving much anywhere without any help. Of course, this will not prevent him from trying.

[gaster-the-one-and-only]

"GASTER! OLDSTER! SLAVE DRIVER! YOU ALL SHOULD TRY THIS! THERE'S SO MUCH ENERGY IN THESE FOOD FORMS! AH HA HA HA HA! HEE HEE HEE HEE!"

*OH, DOG, ANOTHER ONE. WHAT ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO BE? LICORICE?

*looks to be black licorice, as well.

*HM? OH, RING MASTER! A-AH, WHAT A PLEASANT SURPRISE! WHAT BRINGS YOU AROUND HERE? AND… MY, WHAT A COLORFUL FACADE YOU ARE WEARING!