Jett stood in front of the intimidating locked door, her hands clenched at her sides and eyes starring straight ahead at the dull metal material that it was made from. She grumbled in her throat and pulled her hands up to adjust the simple black shirt that she had worn underneath her coat that Undyne had hung up against the coat hook that Jett had missed against the wall at the entrance of the room, pulling the long sleeves of her shirt up her forearm slightly as though she were getting ready to get her hands dirty when talking with this woman. She hoped that that wouldn't be the case.
Undyne walked over next to her to input the code in to the keypad next to the door, entering in three digits before pausing right above the last number. Jett looked over at her, and Undyne at her at the same time with a small smile on her face.
"Don't be so nervous, Jett. You've kicked this human's ass once before, she's got nothin' on ya! But just for your peace of mind, I'll be watching and listening to everything from this side." Undyne's friendly grin grew wider, barring more of her sharp teeth while she gave Jett a pat on the back. "You got this, girl! Show her you mean business!"
Jett gave her friend a smile as Undyne pushed the last digit of the code on the keypad, a red light that was at the top of it switching to a green while an audible clank was heard from the door. Jett reached forward and grabbed the handle of the door, giving it a effortless twist and pushing it open enough to let herself in to the cell.
She looked up and met eyes with the woman sitting in the same chair at the table, her head looking straight ahead at the two way mirror but her gaze staying glued on to Jett as the door slammed shut behind her. Right as the sound of the lock reengaged, the bracelet that she wore around her wrist seemed to start to vibrate a little more violently, more than likely working against the cell's special insulation.
"They send you in here out of everyone." The woman spoke out as Jett approached the opposite side of the table cautiously, her voice sounding as lovely as it had the other day as she turned her gaze back out in front of her. "Cowards."
"I mean, you did somehow manage to sneak in here and try to assassinate my friend, sooo I don't really blame them!"
"Hmph." Jett grabbed on to the back of the matching chair and pulled the seat out that rested across from the woman, the woman pulling her hands back away from the table and placing them on her lap neatly as to avoid getting any closer to Jett. "So then, what would you like me to tell you?"
"Uuh." Jett's brows furrowed in, completely confused with the woman's directness. "...You're just going to answer my questions?" The woman chuckled in her throat and smirked to herself, her eyes sharpening up as she glared daggers at Jett.
"That was not what I said. I had simply asked you what information you wanted out of me. I never said I would give it to you." She shook her head and chuckled to herself a few more times, Jett's confusion turning to annoyance. "I knew I read you perfectly from our meeting. You really are such a simple minded little girl."
"Y-You!..." Jett let out a low and irritated growl, crossing her arms out in front of her and leaning back in her chair, her eyes narrowing in to glare back at the woman. "Rude and condescending even when captured. Aren't you just a charmer..."
"You wouldn't know anything about charm if it hit you in the face."
"Funny you say that, because I actually did hit you in the face and yet you still don't seem to understand anything about the situation you're in right now!"
"Why you-!" The woman's smirk fell from her face and she lowered her eyes to glare at Jett, Jett doing the same back to her for a few seconds before sharking her head and letting out a loud sigh. She leaned forward on the table, propping herself up by her elbows with her hands holding her head up as she starred at this woman a little longer.
This wasn't going to go anywhere if she kept playing the same games with with woman, and as much as she would lover to be snarky back to her, she needed to put her game face on and just take the insults. She let out one more sigh, the quieter breath leaving her as she pulled her body back up slightly to speak with the woman once more.
"Listen, I didn't come in here to pick a fight."
"That's unfortunate, because if you want to get anything out of me, you may as well just kill me here."
"...Nah, I'm not gonna ask you anything like that." This caught the woman some what off her guard and looked upon Jett with confusion, Jett forcing a smile on her face as she spoke. "Oh, by the way, my name is Jett. What's you're name?"
"...Are you braindead? What do you think you're doing?"
"I'm just trying to just talk casually, jeez." Jett leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms, the grin staying in place as she kind of enjoyed the confusion that she had brought on this woman with just a simple change of attitude. "You wanna tell me what you're name is at least, so I don't have to just call you 'her' ,'she', or whatever."
The woman looked Jett up and down and crossed her arms as well, the two sitting in silence for what felt like a good solid minute as she starred Jett down.
"Odette."
"Odette? Oh man, I remember one of my favorite barbie movies as a kid had the main character named Odette."
"Oh god, don't be so childish." Odette looked as though she were offended by what Jett had said, the woman leaning her body inwards with her arms still crossed. "It's the name of the princess from the fairy tale the princess swan, not from a silly children's movie based off of a dimwitted blonde woman."
"Ouch, harsh. What'd barbie ever do to you?"
"Fictional characters don't have the ability to do anything to anyone. I've just never had an interest in dolls. They're distractions for children."
"Well, you had to play or do something when you were a kid."
"I didn't 'play' with toys, I was far more interested in the arts." She used her fingers to put quotation marks for the word 'play' before smiling smugly and placing her hands with her fingers crossed out in front of her once again. "I can play five different instruments and am a master at ballet and ballroom dancing. That's what I did when I was young. You know, something that wasn't a waste of time."
"I wouldn't call playing with toys a waste of time. It helps children have an imagination and to be creative, but whatever floats your boat. Back on track though, what instruments do you play?"
"Piano is my favorite, but I also am an expert with the violin, flute, cello, and harp."
"Piano, huh?" Jett pointed her thumb back behind her at the two way mirror. "Undyne's actually pretty good playing the keys, too. She tried giving me lessons, by my hands are waaaay too small to reach the keys easily.
"Ew, you mean that barbaric Monster?" Odette's face scrunched up and she turned her nose up at Jett, seeming almost disgusted that she shared any kind of interest with a Monster. "You must be joking with me, don't insult me like that. Monster's couldn't possibly have the brain capacity to do something that requires that much thinking and practice."
The extremely loud 'thud' that was heard from the wall behind Jett caused her to jump in her seat. Undyne could hear them loud and clear, after all. Odette sat unflinching in her chair, a smirk forming along her lips and she chuckled deep in her throat.
"Someone's testy." She almost purred the words out, taking some kind of sick gratification in angering someone. She must be some kind of sadistic person...
"I would highly recommend not pissing her off." Jett leaned in towards Odette with a skewed smile, her brows furrowing in as she imagined the wrath that Undyne could bring down on this woman if she wanted to. She regained her composure and cleared her throat, sitting up up straight in her chair with her hands resting lazily on the table top.
"I do have to ask though, what makes you think that Monster's are so below us? They built this town together, have basically everything that humans have in today's society, and act like humans normally would. They just look a little different and are made up of some different things from us."
"Hmph. They're primitive. Animals. Comparing their likeness to humans through their ability to sustain and build is almost the equivalent of comparing humans to ants. There are similarities, one is dominant, and one can be easily squished."
Jett couldn't really understand where this understanding came from. This was probably Odette's first time even encountering a Monster in her entire lifetime, so could she just sit there with a deadpan face and say these kinds of things with the up most seriousness? Jett shook her head and rubbed her temples.
"And where exactly did you learn this?"
"It's fact, and if you were a true magician, then you would treat this as fact as well. But you're not. You're simply a child who stumbled in to the world of magic and Monsters without being taught a single thing about what it means to wield such a gift."
"I mean, I've only been using magic for maybe six months at this point? So yeah, I don't know crap about my magic."
"SIX MONTHS?!" Jett jumped in her seat once again, Odette slamming her hands down on the table with a look of disbelief slapped on her face. A barely noticeable tint spread across her face with the realization of her sudden outburst and she leaned back in her seat, crossing her arms and adverting her eyes away from Jett. "Ah, ahem, excuse my inappropriate reaction there. You're obviously pulling my leg. Six months, hmph..."
"Uhh, okay then? Judging by how you just reacted, I'm going to assume that that isn't normal."
"Of course not, you idiot! Honing in on your soul and taping in to your magical abilities take one year minimum. Only then can one learn to actually fight, and that can take another two or three years to get the hang of, depending on the person. Even if you are still a clumsy amateur, you can't possibly tell me that you've learned how to fight the way that you do at only six..." Odette looked back up at Jett and paused when the realization set in for her, Jett sitting in her seat with a hand behind her head and ruffling her hair bashfully with a skewed grin.
"Yeah. Only six months, at max. Maybe not even that long, I don't really remember."
"... This is absurd. "I've been practicing and studying for years, and I get bested by someone like you." Odette closed her eyes and rubbed her temples with her fingers, almost trying to calm herself. "Tell me, girl. How old are you?"
"I'll tell you if you tell me your age."
"This isn't a game!"
"Hey, I'm the one who's supposed to ask questions here, so if you tell me your age then maybe I'll tell you mine."
"God, if I were to guess I'd say that you're 12 with your maturity level."
"Well, actually..."
"Don't you dare tell me that you're 12." Jett burst out laughing for a short while, only further irritating Odette while she wiped away a forming tear in the corner of her eye. "Ugh! Don't play me for a fool! I'm 23 and have been training since I was 14, so tell me your age you stupid woman!"
"I-I'm 18." Jett's huge smile faded down to a small grin as she caught her breath, Odette's furrowed brows softening up a little as she looked on Jett with a some what shocked expression once more. "I started learning about my magic a month or so after my birthday, when I came across the Monster's in the Underground. Undyne had taught me how to look inside my soul and how to use my abilities accordingly."
"Is this why she's so interested in you... does she know?" Odette slowly looked down at her lap, the words falling from her lips so quietly that Jett almost didn't pick them up. "Hah. This is all making sense to me now."
Odette looked back up and closed her eyes, putting her hands out in front of her once more with her fingers laced in between one another while inhaling deeply, seemingly to calm herself. Her lidded eyes opened back up and glared over at Jett, her same composed self seeming to appear once more.
"I wish to be alone now."
"Alright, whatever you say." Jett sighed out as she scooted herself back in her chair before standing, pushing the chair back in before putting a smile back on to her face for Odette once more. "Do you want me to get someone to bring you something to eat before I head out?"
"I don't need anything." A loud growl rang out in to the room, Jett holding her laugh back as Odette's fierce expression started to falter. "...maybe some food and tea would work for me."
"You got it. I'll head out now, but I'm going to come and visit you tomorrow, too."
"Visit? Why must you make interrogation sound like that?" Odette scoffed over at Jett and rolled her eyes, Jett just scoffing and rolling her own eyes back over at her as well.
"Oh, yeah. 'Interrogation'.This information on what instruments you like to play will really help us out. Thanks for the useful info."
"Hmph." Odette crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked away from Jett with her nose up in the air. Jett simply shrugged and left it at that as she turned to head towards the door, the large metal barrier unlocking right when she stepped up to it. It swung open, nearly knocked Jett upside the head as she was forcefully grabbed by Undyne, her strong hand grabbing on to the shoulders of Jett's shirt and pulled through the doorway before it slammed shut behind her loudly. Undyne freed her from her grip and crossed her arms in front of her with a irritated look placed upon her face.
"You call that interrogation?! You didn't even threaten her once!"
"What? She's obviously not going to tell me anything if I do that, Undyne."
"Oh, so you ask her about her favorite color and what was on tv the other day? Maybe braid her hair while you're at it?"
Jett shook her head from side to side and let out a loud sigh as she turned away from Undyne and walked toward the nearby desk, slipping the beaded bracelet off of her wrist and placing on the table top.
"Have you ever heard the phrase 'kill them with kindness'?" Jett turned her back to the desk and leaned up against it, crossing her own arms as Undyne raised an eyebrow at her.
"Where are you going with this?"
"This woman- Odette, isn't going to tell us anything if we try to force it out of her. She's very headstrong, to say it nicely... Threats and beatings isn't going to get anything out of her but more snarky remarks." Jett pushed herself off of the desk and walked over to the two way mirror looking in at Odette. She wasn't sitting at the table anymore, but pacing the room back in forth now in her own thought. "I only get a reaction off of her when I act kindly towards her or when I disregard her insults towards me."
"Maybe she's just a masochist." Undyne shrugged her shoulders out of the corners of Jett's eyes as she leaned up against the nearby wall.
"Whatever it might be, I think that if I just keep on visiting her, making idol chit chat with her and all that fun stuff, maybe even teach her a little thing about how Monster's actually are... I don't want to hurt anyone if I don't have to, so I'm hoping that she'll slip up and say something important if I come and talk with her every so often. Maybe she just needs a friend in her life..."
Undyne takes in this information in silence for a few seconds before sighing, her fingers rubbing her temples as she does so. To Jett's surprised though, she started to chuckle a little to herself as she pushed her body away from the wall to make her way next to Jett, giving another one of her solid pats on the back with her signature grin on her face.
"You and Frisk really are like two peas in a pod."
Jett could only smile back up at Undyne before the room's door is slammed open, making Jett and even Undyne jump in surprise. The two turned towards the entrance, facing an overly excited Papyrus quickly making his way in to the room as one of the guards was shouting from down the hall at him to 'calm himself'. He zeroed in on Jett and placed his gloved hands on his hips with furrowed brows.
"Jett, why haven't you been answering my calls to you?! If Undyne hadn't of answered her phone than I would have never found you!"
Papyrus was calling her? In confusion, Jett reached in her jean pocket and pulled her phone out of her pocket, flipping it open and starring at the bright screen. 23 missed calls from Papyrus in the last 15 minutes...
"He almost started to cry over the phone thinking that you went missing or was kidnapped. I told him that you were fine, and that you were busy becoming best friends with our prisoner that tried to kill both of you yesterday."
Undyne pointed nudged her head over to the two way mirror, Papyrus following her direction and looking in at Odette. He let out a sigh as though he were remembering something pleasant and placed his hands on his bony hips as he stood beside Jett.
"Ah, I've been there before. First you capture the enemy, then you become friends with the enemy. If my experience with this serves me right, she'll soon start flirting with you and then you two will go on a date!" Jett's face warped with confusion as Papyrus took a finger and tapped it against his jaw in thought, his voice turning to a mumble as he started speaking to himself presumably. "I gets a little weird down the line though... I wonder if this human would like my home made spaghetti as a present..."
"Uh, Paps. You needed me for something, right?" Jett interrupted his odd thinking and poked his battle body, Papyrus looking down at Jett quizzingly for a moment before remembering what he originally came here for.
"Oh, rrrright!" He rolled his 'r's dramatically and grabbed on to Jett's arm, Jett letting out a small 'eep' as he started to pull her towards the exit door. "Come with me! I have something to show you!"
"W-wait! Hold on, Paps!" Jett struggles against his excited strength, Undyne smirking and laughing at Jett's distress. "My coat!"
Jett adjusted her coat as she walked out the front doors of the police station with Papyrus leading the way, the steady rain that was coming down earlier now at a halt for the time being as the dark clouds still loomed above, few Monsters taking this opportunity to go out and do whatever errands needed to be done for the day. Jett shrugged and tucked her umbrella under her arm as her and her skeleton companion walked down the short staircase and straight down the road that she had originally came up through.
The two walked side by side for a few minutes in silence, which was really odd considering Papyrus is almost never this quiet for this long. She threw a sideways glance over towards him, Papyrus seeming to feel her stare on him almost instantly as he turned his head slightly towards her with a friendly grin on his face.
"Sorry to have intruded on you and Undyne's interrogation, I just needed to escort you somewhere!" He looked back ahead, his grin faltering slightly. "...And I also wanted to speak with you privately, so this was a opportunity for me to do so."
"Is something the matter, Papy?"
"No. Well yes. Maybe?" Papyrus shook his head briefly as he tried to get his thoughts together. "I'm not really sure if any of these things are 'problems', simply observations that I wish to share with you. One of them being about yesterday's battle with the new human."
"Yeah, things got pretty intense yesterday. If there was only one of us there instead of both of us, we would have been toast."
"Yes, this is very true, however, I wanted to thank you for saving me, though it was a very close call. She was indeed a very strong fighter! Very quick on her feet!"
"No kidding, and no problem! We've got each others backs out on the battle field." Jett playfully punched Papyrus's arm, Paps giving a half hearted laugh as he placed a hand over the spot Jett had hit. She silently hoped that she didn't pull and Undyne on him and accidentally hit him too hard...
"Yes, that is for certain..." His words trailed off for a moment as his brows furrowed in, the small grin on Jett's face slowly fading away as Papyrus slowed his pacing down to a stop. "...But in regards to that, I wanted to ask you something that I was very curious about."
"...Paps?" Jett turned more towards Papyrus and jumped in surprise when one of his gloved hands reached over to brush her bangs away to the side, his hollow sockets starring directly at the rune angel marking on her forehead.
"This marking that is on your forehead. I've seen it several times, but yesterday..." His hand lingered for a silent moment before pulling his hand back away from her forehead, Jett fixing her bangs seconds later as she starred strangely up at Papyrus's sudden change in character. "When you had flew in to punch that human girl and save me, I couldn't help but notice that the marking on your forehead was glowing a very bright gold color. I found it very curious, considering it had never done such a thing before."
"It was... glowing?" Jett's hand that she used to fix her bangs lingered against her forehead on her marking, a finger brushing up lightly against where she had assumed it was as Papyrus nodded his head earnestly.
"I haven't ever seen it do that before, and so I was just curious about it. Judging by your reaction, I don't think you can answer my question on what it exactly means."
Jett looked down towards the ground and thought hard for a moment, trying to think back on the little details when the fight had went down yesterday.
"...Maybe it has something to do with that power boost that I got during that fight, the reason why I was able to, you know, punch someone through a solid wall?" She let out a small gasp with the remembrance of something and looked back up at Papyrus, the skeleton looking patiently down at her. "Now that I'm really thinking about it, my forehead did feel hot when that happened too... and I've felt it some other times as well."
She had vividly remembered a few months back when her and Asriel had their duel with each other, when she had transformed into the power filled being that she did she could recall feeling the same warm feeling on her forehead as well. She would be very surprised if her increased magical strength and the mark on her forehead glowing didn't have some king of connection after hearing this.
"It's kind of strange for you to mention that though, because Oliver showed me..." The thoughts of last night that she had forgotten with today's excitement flooded back in her head mind at the mention of her friend's name, her face dropping for a moment and her tone lowering before she finished her sentence. "Oliver showed me this paused clip of me punching Odette when we fought, but I don't remember seeing anything glowing on my forehead, and I think I would notice a detail like that."
"Odette? Is that the captured humans name?"
Jett nodded her head as the two started to walk once more, their pace slightly slower than before as the two continued their talk.
"Yup! Sure is. During my super intense interrogation with her I learned her name, that she can play several different fancy instruments, AND she's a pro dancer! You know, lots of very important info that we can use against her!"" Jett rolled her eyes at herself and grinned lightly as the two continued straight down the road still, passing by the warm stores and sweet smelling cafe's. She secretly wished that she could stop by for a quick snack, but she was sure that Papyrus wouldn't be so willing since it would interfere with his 'escort' mission.
"Yes, this information will surely be handy!" Jett stifled a laugh at his acceptance of this being important things to know about her, Papyrus rubbing a finger against his chin as he let out a loud hum in thought. "You know, I can probably go get some more information from her later on, too!"
"No, no! I think that she's given all that she will for right now! Aha.." Jett placed her hands up in front of her and furrowed her brows, remembering the little detail that Undyne had told her about an angry humans power against a Monsters.
"Hmm, if you say so, Jett, but let me know if you need some expert help! I'm great at talking with people!"
"Yeah, you sure are." Jett pursed her lips together and looked down at the wet stone and dirt ground that they walked, her hands starting their nervous fidgeting at her sides. "...Actually, there is something that I want to talk with you about. I just need to get this off my chest."
"Sure! If it will help you feel better than I would be more than happy to lend a ear!... Metaphorically, of course."
Jett giggled at Papyrus and smiled for a moment, that brief feeling of joy that she felt from his silly but kind behavior slowly fading back to her apathetic mood.
"So, something happened between Oliver and I early this morning. I caught him still up and decided to go check up on him to make sure that he was doing okay and all that jazz. We talked for a while, and at some point I had mention to him that I was dating your brother. When I did he just..." Jett paused and furrowed her brows as she let out a distressed grunt, her talking pace picking up dramatically as she tried to just get the words out of her mouth. "He just got so mad at me and then announced that he was actually in love with me and now things are really really awkward."
"The new human boy said that he loved you?!" Papyrus bleated out in surprise which caused Jett to cringe slightly from just hearing it repeated back to her.
"Shh, Paps, yes." She waved her hand down to signal Paps to lower his voice in case the wrong Monster happened to be nearby but out of sight. "Thing is, I don't know what to really do now. It's just so, you know, soooo awkward now. I don't feel like that towards him what-so-ever, and now he's gonna probably be all weird about it too... Ugh, what do I do?"
"Just tell him that you want to keep it platonic! Actually, simply announcing that worked very well when your brother was so deeply infatuated with me when we had first met! I'm sure that your friend will understand!"
"Wait, Frisk and you?..." Jett shook her head, saving that whole conversation for later. "Never mind, the fact of the matter is that I don't know if that will actually help at all though. He's kind of mad at me right now."
"He confessed his love to you and now he's angry?"
"Yeah, because of the whole 'dating a Monster' thing. He got really offensive at a point and it was really upsetting... He was really jealous, and I'm just really worried that he's going to go start something with Sans now."
"Hmm, that is quiet a predicament. Sans is very fond of you after all, and he may see the human boy as a threat now."
"That's the thing though, he ALREADY see's him like that. He's mentioned it to me before that he was concerned with my 'friendship' with Oliver. I just don't want him to get all over protective with me and I defiantly don't want him to try to fight with Oliver or anything." Jett let out a small gasp to catch her breath from pouring out her heart to Papyrus, a small sigh following right after as she ruffled her hair in agitation. "I don't even know if I should even say anything to Sans."
"...Jett, there is something that you should know about my brother." Papyrus paused, sighing after a few seconds before he continued with what he had to say. "Sans, he... is very to himself. There is a lot that he tries to hide from me and the ones around him, but I know my brother better than anyone."
The sudden mood and atmosphere seemed to change to Jett, their surroundings becoming more of a blur as the focus and attention was dead set on Papyrus. His tone was low, and his face very serious, making Jett feeling almost uneasy with how much of a change in character Papyrus was displaying with her.
"Back down in the Underground, he always lied about his lack of ability to fight with everyone. I knew that he was bluffing, but just excepted it, knowing that if Sans was ready to let me know about his abilities, then he will tell me on his own. I know that he has his reasons for hiding them. Especially after I saw him use his powers to help save Frisk from you when you were not fully in control of your body and powers."
The corner of Jett's lips seemed to twitch slightly with that memory being brought back up, a sick twist in her stomach coming and going along with it.
"Sans spoke with me that afternoon right after that, trying to explain to me his reasoning for hiding his power. The reasons he gave me were still not true, I know. He had told me that he was just lazy and didn't want people to expect him to use his powers for his work."
"Why do you think he keeps his powers hidden then?"
Papyrus thought about it for a few seconds before turning his skull over to Jett, his expression very different from what Jett has seen from him before. He almost seemed worried, whether that worry was for his brother, or for Jett possibly, she couldn't quiet tell.
"I am afraid that I am not too certain, but..."
Papyrus's solemn face flipped in a blink in an eye, his usual cheerful smile and happy eyes reappearing right in front of Jett as the two turned down a side street. "I would probably just keep your interaction with your friend to yourself for the time being! As for right now however, this is what I wanted to show you!"
To the left of them stood a new building, it's very familiar looking brick and wooden frame standing tall before them with a large sign up above that read 'Grillby's' and a banner right underneath reading 'Surface Grand Opening'. It was the splitting image of the one back down in the Underground, expect a little larger in size maybe. Jett's eyes grew wide and the corners of her lips turned up high.
"What?! Grillby's moved up to the surface finally?"
"This is what Sans had been away doing for the past day, he was giving Grillby a hand with moving his restaurant up here! I normally do not like going in to an establishment like this one, but considering it is new, the grease level inside should be relatively low! For right now at least..."
Yup, back to good ol' Paps again. Jett smiled up at Papyrus as the two walked to the wooden enterance, Papyrus holding the door open for both of them. When the two stepped inside, it was as though Jett had just walked through a portal back to the old Grillby's back in the Underground. Everything was exactly as it was in the older one, just a little more open in space, which was defiantly needed considering the large crowd of people eating and drinking away in here.
Jett felt a hand on her back as Papyrus guided her through the craziness that was going on around them, her eyes darting around to take in the welcoming environment and her nose greedily accepting the delicious smells that wafted throughout the air.
Papyrus was leading Jett over to the bar, a familiar shade of a blue jacket back coming in to view clear ahead of them. Jett smiled even wider than she already was and walked over quickly to the person sitting at the bar with their back to her, Papyrus being left behind in her excitement. As if her presence were sensed, the person spun around on their stool, his usual grin spread wide and two pin-pricks narrowing in on her. Jett threw her arms around San's neck and buried her face into his jacket, his own hands coming around to accept her hug. With everything that was happening all at once, she was just so happy to see Sans again, even if he was just gone for a day or two.
"Wow, usually I need to buy a gal a few drink before she throws herself at me like this."
Jett playfully smacked his arm and pulled away from him, her eyes studying him for a few moments and a smirk appearing on her face.
"Yeah, cause I'm sure that's the only way you know how to get a girl."
"Ouch, that's mean, Angel."
"I know."
*Authors Note*
Sorry if there are more spelling or grammar errors than normal in this chapter. I will be proof-reading it later, but I wanted to get it out sooner than later and figured that all would be forgiven. If not, then tough cookies, sweetheart. Anywho, thanks again for following my story and I'll see you all in the next chapter!
-White Cosmos