"Frisk! Will you come down here please?"
"My child, there's something down here for you."
"Kiddo, it's important."
"F-frisk?"
The small child stumbled down the hotel staircase, shaking sleep from their narrow eyes. This human, Frisk, was the newly-appointed ambassador of all monsterkind- and that meant they had to go a lot of paperwork, despite their age.
When Frisk approached the group of creatures, they saw a paper lying in the middle of the table in their cramped hotel room. It was all filled in except for an empty space at the bottom, which Frisk immediately knew was for their signature.
"What's this for?" The child asked quietly, grabbing for a pen.
"OUR NEW HOUSE!" Papyrus nearly screamed, clearly excited.
"Y-yeah... it's r-really big." Alphys stuttered, with Undyne behind her.
"With a huge room with my punching bags and weights!" The fish-woman proclaimed loudly.
"And a beautiful kitchen." Toriel smiled. "There'll be the smell of pie wafting through the air..."
Soon, everyone was pitching in their dream ideas. Frisk was excited about all the happiness flooding through the room. The child wrote their name neatly then handed the paper to Sans, who had been told to hand it in when it was signed. Frisk watched him go out to the parking lot, peek around, then teleport away.
"Soon," they spoke, and it got real quiet. "We'll all be fitting right in to this place. It will be very comfortable in no time."
And as everyone chatted with each other excitedly, Frisk really hoped it would be.