The Bad Sanses and The Good Sanses have a truce, they've been living together for a while. Today they decided to have a picnic because why not. They wanted to get together and just hangout. You could see dream and nightmare sitting by the corner of the large blanket that laid on the grassy ground. next to them was ink and error bickering about whatever as always. Horror, dust, fresh and killer were eating some sandwiches. The others were just conversing with each other.