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[Relicarn]

Gaster's attention snapped to Lion as the other monster's soul appeared, and his eyesockets widened significantly. Content that, for the time being, Vera was safe, and forgetting about the Creator, he raced to Lion's side, the bones behind him clattering to the ground before dissolving.

He knelt down by Lion and frantically tugged on his limited healing magic, trying desperately to call it forth. His breathing was growing more and more labored as his Determination levels fluctuated then rapidly dropped down to his 'normal' amount (although there was nothing normal about it).
He tasted bile in his mouth again but ignored it, still digging for that green thread of magic deep in his soul.

Now he really hoped he had heard Papyrus. Papyrus should be able to heal Lion much better than he could with his magic, corrupted by LOVE.

Finally he managed to hold it, and a spluttering green glow appeared around his hands. Slowly he held his hands just above Lion's soul, having to stop briefly every time his magic flickered from his control.

[f a w n]

Lion sighed " Gaster...Don't waste your power on me.."

Creator watched Gaster.

[Relicarn]

"Shut up." He grumbled, but it was more to cover up his worry than anything. "I'm not having yet another monster's dust on my hands, alright?"

[f a w n]

Lion sighed, smiling a bit at Gaster " You're worried, aren't you? "

[Relicarn]

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't." Gaster admited, his speech slowing even as he spoke the sentence. He focused on keeping the healing going, even if it was only trickling into Lion's soul.

[f a w n]

Lion smiled " Heh.." Lion thought " I might be able to get us out of here.."

[molotov]

Sans stopped abruptly as the sounds of a large blast, immediately he recognized the sound. He skeleton waited and listened intently for another blast but instead he herd a familiar voice, it was slightly muffled but Sans knew who it was, "Papyrus?" He mudderd, and started off at a quick pace in the direction of the noises.

[Relicarn]

Gaster blinked in surprise, and, too focused and exhausted to speak, signed sluggishly with summoned hands.
'How?' The hands dragged the question out a snails pace.

[f a w n]

Lion nodded " To get out, I'm sure we need a key of some kind, but when you need to unlock something but don't have the key...You trick the lock! I might be able to smash this barrier by sending a beam through hundreds of my portals at once "

[Relicarn]

'Perhaps.' Gaster signed back, mulling it over in his head. 'Requires... a lot... power.'
His magic stopped abruptly and he frowned, silently praying the little healing would be enough. He lent away from Lion, and almost instantly doubled over; tar escaping his mouth as he retched, shoulders trembling.