Two Worlds, Two Souls

Chapter 19: A Playdate

Angel's Point of View:

It had been a few days since we'd move in with Papyrus and Sans and so far the change had been extremely eventful. Everyday we were woken to the sound of Papyrus rushing around the house, trying to get Sans up and ready for work. Sans of course, would continue at his own pace and make the two of them nearly late which had Papyrus fuming. However, I tried to have some form of breakfast or lunch ready for the two of them when they left. Papyrus had been thrilled, one less thing on his plate, and Sans often snuck his back into the refrigerator to sneak home and eat it during his many 'breaks'.

Frisk and I had taken to using our time in the skeleton's house to practice Frisk's studies, give her a bit more practice in her magic, as well as get settled into a home again. It'd been so long since we'd had a proper home, it almost felt weird to actually have things, even if it truly belonged to Papyrus and Sans.

It was the end of the week and tomorrow, Papyrus would be gone to Captain Undyne's in order to train as well as keep her away from Snowdin for a while as we got settled. Sans would be staying with us and getting us slowly further around the town. We planned to shop later on since the brothers were low on food, or at least any ingredient that wasn't for spaghetti.

For the time being, we lived off of Grillby's food. He sent home burgers, fries and everything else for us to eat off of until Sans would take us to the markets. I've also taken an inventory of the house in my free time to figure out what would be good to buy, and truly… there wasn't much of anything besides chips, cereal, oatmeal and spaghetti…

Lots of old and spoiled spaghetti…

I had my work cut out for me…

I wanted to let the dust settle from us moving in first before I started to help Papyrus. Sans had noted before that his food wasn't… very good. And it's such a waste of ingredients if they only end up as something that no one will eat in the end. After being without for so many years, I planned to make Papyrus aware of that during his week of punishment. Sans already had called ahead to tell the captain that if they cooked at all, he wasn't allowed to make or eat spaghetti to avoid him getting around the punishment while I watched Frisk like a hawk to keep her from sweets.

"Hey Sis?" I lifted my head from where I was sitting in the kitchen, reading over old recipes that Sans had allowed me to look at that had been his parents. He said I could use them to my heart's content since he didn't use them all that much and Papyrus didn't seem interested at the moment in cooking anything other than spaghetti.

"Yes?"

"Can you help me with this math problem?"

I chuckled and set down the cards in my hands. "Again?"

Frisk pouted as I approached her. "Math isn't easy anymore… I miss the basic numbers. Fractions are hard…"

"I know." I slid in next to her at the end of the couch. "Let's take a look at that problem."

"Hey girls." Sans teleported on the couch next to us and looked over our shoulders to see what Frisk was stuck on. "Math, huh?"

"Yeah…" Frisk huffed at it while we were looking it over.

"Oh it's not that bad Frisk, you'll get it in time." I shook my head at her while taking the pencil from her hands. "Let's go over how to do this problem again, okay?"

"Okay…"

A light knock then came from the door. I lifted my head quickly to look at Sans, my hand hovering over where I was just about to write. He narrowed his eyes sockets, obviously he wasn't expecting anyone to come over at all today. He carefully stood before making his way over to the door, standing there and telling us to be quiet while he checked it out.

"Knock knock."

"Sans, you are home. Oh good." A female voice came from the other side, soft and motherly. I let out a sigh while Sans then did open the door to allow them inside and out of the cold. "Angel and Frisk don't happen to be with you, do they? I can't find them around the inn-"

As the woman stepped into the home, she looked carefully over at the couch where we sat, hand still hovered over Frisk's assignment. She gasped out when she saw us before she brought a paw like hand to her face to cover her muzzle.

"Hi Maria." The bear gasped before she hurried inside past Sans and I quickly rose just as her arms came in around me in a hug. I was startled so much that I nearly ended back up on the couch if it wasn't for my magic holding me in place.

"Oh I was so worried! I hadn't seen you since a week ago and when Bernie said you no longer were staying at the inn, I had no idea what to think!" She pulled back to look at me in exasperation. "A little warning wouldn't hurt next time you know."

"Sorry, the move was a sudden decision by Papyrus."

"Oh! I should have known…" Maria carefully looked over then to Sans. "So Papyrus managed to convince you all to live under the same roof? You're brave if you're taking on Frisk and Papyrus at the same time."

"Ya could say that I was beary into the idea."

"Oh my God!" Frisk shouted before she huffed and moved away from us, marching up the steps to Papyrus' room (where he had allowed her to escape to if Sans got too punny…) and slammed the door behind her.

Sans nervously chuckled as he saw her leave. "Whoops."

"Oh dear…" Maria stepped back from me and cautiously looked up to the room above. "Should we go after her?"

"No, just give her some time to calm down." I shook my head. "Frisk gets irritated easily when she's doing school work. All she wants to do is get it done so she can move onto other things. Studying is near impossible for her and I have to force her down to do it. She normally doesn't mind it when Sans makes a pun…"

"Welp, guess that means that we're free of the children for a bit, Angel." Sans snickered as he sat back down on the couch. "What'cha wanna do?"

"Oh I don't know… there's nothing to clean and I can't truly make anything until we go shopping. And I'm not going to be rude and make spaghetti while Papyrus is gone, that's be terrible of us."

"Yeah, and we just ate, so no trips to Grillby's." Sans sighed, leaning his head back while contemplated.

"Is there a reason you're holding off on the market, Angel?" Maria sat down next to me on the couch, putting me in the middle of her and Sans.

I dragged my feet up onto the couch, holding my legs close to my chest. "Well… I promised Frisk that once she was done with her homework that I'd take her out with us to get some ideas for dinner. She begged me to cook tonight, and since spaghetti and sweets are off the table until she and Papyrus are no longer grounded, she asked if I could make something cheesy. She also wanted to have a break from Grillby's food. She loves it, but she misses when I used to cook much more."

"Oh, I see…" Maria sighed. "She must have truly frightened you to have both her and Papyrus grounded."

Sans snorted. "Ya have no idea."

"Why not a game or so then?" Maria suggested, catching the eye of Sans and myself. "I seem to remember that you loved video games quite a bit in your free time when you didn't have your nose hole in a book, Sans."

"Uh… I mean, yeah, I always liked them. But…" Sans looked over to me curiously and I blinked back in surprise. I wasn't quite sure what he was insinuating until I looked over at the gaming console he had by the tv.

He didn't know if I liked video games…

"It's been a long time since I've played, so you'd have to remind me." I smiled at the skeleton while he looked at me with wide eye sockets. "Can you show me how to play? What kind of cool games do you have?"

"Yeah, let me grab those." Sans was quick to grab a box he had hidden under the tv stand. I was happy to see the somewhat excited look to his eyes as he got to do something that he wanted to do for a change rather then it all be about Papyrus, which I knew he'd never say anything about it to anyone. He adored his brother too much to say what he wanted to do. "Pap is too busy ta play. It's been a while since anyone's been interested. Pap normally wants to watch Mettaton instead."

"I'm sure Frisk and I would be more than happy to play, she loves games." I had to stop for a moment to think at Sans' comment. "I figured Pap would love to play, he loves puzzles."

"Eh… not these games." Sans frowned a bit as he pulled them out. "Some of 'em are from the surface, some we made ourselves. Just for fun of course."

"You made these?" I couldn't help the astounded squeal come from me as I looked through all that Sans had there. I recognized some of the old games, such as Mario and Zelda, but I saw a lot of handmade games that looked more like a crazy puzzle in itself rather than otherwise. They had no cases to them to protect from dust and damage, but they looked complex and fairly durable. "What are they?"

"They were some games that were fighter games. A lot of 'em were where you got ta fight as different kinds of monsters that battled evil humans in order ta free us. They were based off old heroes of the past, royal guard members and such that were the most powerful we all knew and loved. In my free time as a kid, I loved making these. Wouldn't mind doing it again, but Pap won't play 'em, so not much of a point."

"Well, I'd love to play." I sifted through some of the games next to the skeleton after he pulled them up onto the coffee table. "Can you tell which is which without plugging it in?"

"I think I got 'em labeled." Sans lifted one up and turned it over. "Heh, this is a good one…"

"Hm?" I carefully looked over to where he was looking at a game a bit larger than others that was labeled with duct tape, "Fluffy Bunny Rescue". "A game for Papyrus?"

"Yeah, me and another monster named Alphys worked on it for months before I asked him to try it. He was so excited when we made him the game that he wanted ta play it immediately, but… there was a small bug, and the game didn't play. Papyrus was so devastated that I pulled it out and spent days trying to fix it for him, but he refused after that. He wouldn't play it again, even with Dad and Alphys encouraging him. I… uh…" Sans rubbed the back of his head. "I couldn't bring myself ta make another one after that."

"I'm sorry Sans…" Before I could even think about what I was doing, my hands were on his arm and shoulders, rubbing them in comfort. Sans looked over at me in surprise, but quickly looked back to the game with a solemn look. I could only assume it was one of the last things he'd really put his soul into doing before become a bit more laid back and reducing the amount he cared about anything. I didn't know exactly when their father passed, but I knew it was when Sans was a teen and Papyrus was a much younger child. Technically he still was a child, but only for a few months until his birthday in April.

Seeing Sans looking so incredibly down sparked a fire in my soul. One that ticked in irritation as well as understanding. I'm sure as a child, Papyrus didn't know better, perhaps he though his brother tried to jape him. Even though that wasn't the case. Perhaps I could get Frisk to help me with that?

"Let's put that one in, see if it still works." I plucked the game from the hands of my friend and pushed it into the devices' input slot. After turning on the gaming system and attaching it to the tv, slowly did it come to life. A beautiful screen of a grassy meadow with a blue sky shown in old graphics appeared with a title screen that seemed to involve around a cute little bunny that was from the cover of Papyrus' favorite book. "Oh this is so cute!"

"Yes it is! Oh my Milly would love something like this." Maria hurried over next to me to watch the screen. Using the controller that Sans had attached for me, I quickly selected to play.

The music that hit my ears first instantly made me want to frolic in the room, and I could tell that Maria was similar in the way. It was an adorable upbeat sound, very easy for a kid to love. Papyrus I thought would have loved that.

On the screen then began instructions for the game as well as a cut little bunny character who showed you around the meadow to where the puzzles were that separated him from his friends. It was a basic set up and it seemed the game had been set to easy. Most of them being different kinds of puzzles that included word searches, matching images, or even doing simple math. It was a great learning tool that perhaps even Frisk would have liked. There were three difficulties that Sans had made for it. I was eager to have Papyrus try them.

"Sis?" I quickly looked up as stood nervously at the top of the stairs. "What's that?"

She seemed like she had calmed down then. I was happy to see that since I knew just how much schoolwork frustrated her. I could see her demeanor had changed entirely after she'd had a chance to calm herself.

"We're checking out some games that Sans had made in the past." I debated about it for only a moment before I waved her down. "Wanna play for a few minutes before we finish up that work of yours?"

Her eyes widened at the question before she rushed forward to grip the railing above. "Really?"

I chuckled at her antics. "Yeah, I bet you could use a break, and this game has a lot of puzzles. We have to keep up our game if Papyrus ever decides to make us do more."

"Cool!" The slapping of bare feet could be heard as Frisk hurried down the steps, eagerly waiting by our side to play the game only moments after her comment. "How do I play?"

"You'll use the controller like this…" Sans was then there to help my sister as he showed her the controls of the said game. He looked so excited to be showing her, the lights of his eyes were a bit brighter compared to their normal lethargic look. He only seemed to hold such light in his eyes when he was teaching or when he was with Papyrus. I never pegged him for one who liked to do that, but everyone is different, as I should have known.

After Frisk had been shown the controls, she quickly played at the first level and managed to save a little yellow bird. Once they were free, Frisk was able to choose from a variety of puzzles in order to save the rest of the meadow. Her first one had been a scavenger hunt of some kind where she had to find certain items hidden in a tree house in order to find the key to free the friend. Beyond that she had many other puzzles, even ones that included some math and factions, which I was thrilled with as a training tool for Frisk to help her with. She always struggled with math, a game to help her learn it would be wonderful.

"I really like this!" Frisk squealed in excitement as she completed another level. By the end of the break I'd given her, she'd saved two out of seven friends and was eager to play more if it wasn't for her homework standing in her way.

"Well, unfortunately, we need to finish up that work of yours so we can go shopping."

Frisk pouted at me. "Dang it…"

"We'll play more again, maybe tonight after dinner, okay?" I ruffled her messy locks. "You know… I need to give you a trim soon. Your hair's getting a bit on the messy side."

"But I like it messy!"

"Sure," I rolled my eyes. "Until you can't see."

"It's so good to see you girls doing so well here." Frisk then turned and actually saw Maria in the room. She gasped in shock before launching herself at the female.

"Maria!" The bear reacted just in time as my sister leapt at her. "I didn't know you were still here!"

"I came a little while ago in my search for making sure you girls were okay after I hadn't seen you in a week." She sighed and ruffled my sister's hair as well. "But now that I know where you are staying, I could come visit, so long as Sans and Papyrus don't mind, or if I bring over some noisy kids as well."

"Really?!" Frisk bound over to Sans in a second, pulling on his jacket and begging him. "Please?"

I struggled to hold back the laughter as my sister begged our roommate to allow Maria to come over with some friends for Frisk to play with on occasion. It would give her some people to play with after they were released from school. Not to mention, we knew that Maria would keep the lid on the kids from talking about Frisk and I.

"Let me talk ta Pap tonight about it, but I got no problem with it." Sans pulled up his arm, dangling my sister up off the ground with strength I didn't know the smaller skeleton had. Frisk giggled as he roughhoused with her. She clung to his arm while he tried to escape. "Come on kiddo, don't mess with the merchandise."

"Wee!" Frisk hardly listened as he threw her around. It probably had been a while since he played with a kid or teen of any sort, and Frisk took any opportunity to play a kid after all the years we couldn't have that.

"Come on Frisk, let the poor skeleton go." I moved away from her and toward the door, knowing it would be better to get some energy out of her before she could get back to work. "Let's go to the markets. You can run around in circles in the street or Sans can throw you around like a ragdoll in the air. We'll do you're school work when we get home."

I'd kept her cooped up all day to do her work, it was about time to get her out for some fresh air…

"Yes!" And just like that, Sans was free of the little munchkin that dangled from his arm. She hurried over to grab her coat and boots. She rushed to put them on as I looked back to the magical people standing behind us.

"You two coming? I could use a hand."

Sans simply rolled his little white-eye lights inside his sockets. "Comin' Precious."

"I will come as well, I'd love to talk to you more if possible." Maria hurried to the door to line up with Sans and myself.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the skeleton used his magic to heave my sister into the air. She screeched out in shock before he began to throw her around in the air. She kept spinning around until she landed only a few feet away from our faces. Once she knew what was happening, her squeals filled the area. The few people out on the streets seemed to watch us with curious smiles, but refused to pry as we walked along the snowy road to where the markets lay.

Later that Evening:

"Is it done yet?"

I had to hold back the groan as Frisk ask me for the tenth time about dinner and whether or not it was ready to be served. I had decided to go all out and make something she hadn't had in such a long time, a baked mac and cheese dish, baked ham, and salad. I don't think these guys had anything healthy in the longest of time. Who knew exactly how many meals Sans ate out because of his brother's cooking?

Truthfully, I didn't want to know…

I sighed at my sister's eagerness. She just couldn't think about anything besides food… "Even when it is, we're waiting on Papyrus before we start eating."

"Damn it…"

"Excuse me?" My sister's head shot up at my tone, both surprised and irritated for her choice words.

"I-I said dang it…"

"That's what I thought you said." Letting out a heated huff, I turned away from my sister and returned to setting the table for four. Sans sat at a seat, staring at the food while trying to keep himself from drooling.

"Not gotta lie, Angel, this smells amazin'…" Sans swallowed hard before turning back to look at me with a sheepish smile. "Don't tell Pap, okay?"

"Of course not, can't ruin his cool image now can we?"

A chuckle escaped him. "Yer the best."

"Sans! Humans friends! I'm home!" The door slammed open and soon enough, I we saw the larger skeleton appear with his scarf blowing in the wind as he emerged from the cold. "The Great Papyrus has returned from training!"

"Good, then you can join us for dinner."

Before Papyrus could question what I said, my sister yanked the taller skeleton into the dining room. It looked hilarious as a four and a half foot girl yanked around the near seven-foot tall skeleton. He nearly looked bent in half before she plopped him into the chair opposite to herself as I set down the final dish for our dinner.

"Come on Pap! Sis' food is to die for!" She giggled in a slight maniac-like way. "Besides… she wouldn't let me eat until you came home..."

"Oh, my apologies!" Papyrus looked about the table. "My, this does look good. Even if it isn't my famous spaghetti… What do we have for tonight?"

"A baked ham, baked mac and cheese, and salad." I smiled as I sat down as well, placing my napkin in my lap. "Sans, Papyrus, why don't you two dip up first?"

"But Sis-!"

My glare silenced any further whining.

"Oh thank you Hu- I mean, Miss Angel." Papyrus had to stop himself from using the term "human" as he referenced to us. He was getting better about it as we spent more time with one another. I'd hoped we'd nick him of that habit in time, but I could only assume when he spent time with others in more dangerous areas of the underground he most likely went back to his old ways to keep us safe.

Still, the effort was more than enough to make me happy.

Papyrus went ahead and took some decent sized helping of the food before passing the serving spoon to his brother. Once Papyrus had a full plate, he began to eat slowly, tasting at the flavors.

"Oh my!" Papyrus would have probably dropped his jaw in his surprise if it wasn't full of food that he was eating. "This is the most unique type of mac and cheese I'd ever eaten! I love this strange flavor!"

"Well, it's not one type of cheese." I shrugged at him as I remembered cooking the sauce earlier in the pan. "Using different types of cheese are what make it taste so good. I had some sharp kinds that give it that punch of flavor, mozzarella for the stringiness, and pepper jack for a tad of heat."

"Sis makes the best mac and cheese!" Frisk giggled before she swiped the serving spoon out of reach to grab for herself. She eagerly took a large helping and I had to stop her from going in for another scoop that would fill her plate with nothing but pasta.

"Easy there on the pasta Frisk. I can always make more."

"Awe…"

Taking the spoon from her, I served myself some before grabbing ham and salad. I watched the brothers hungrily eat at their meals, practically forgetting to taste it as they ate.

"Wow…" Sans couldn't say much as his mouth was full of food. Sans eagerly turned to his brother. "Ya gotta get the recipe from her Pap."

"Yes I should!" Papyrus eagerly nodded. "Now I may be one, more or less, a fan of spaghetti only, yet this spread has me eager to try other dishes! I haven't had such a meal since Father was still with us."

"Really?" I couldn't help the swell of warmth in my chest from his comment. "My food is comparable to his? I'm so honored Papyrus…"

"Yes, I haven't eaten a delicious meal like this in such a long time…" Papyrus took another bite, this time of the ham on his plate. "Father was always such a good cook. Often I remember he said he got that from our mother. I never had the chance to try her cooking, but apparently from what Sans and Father told me, she taught him how."

"Dad wasn't good at all before Mom taught him." Sans snickered, as he seemed to recall memories from when he was young. "Mom got sick often, so Dad had to take over cooking a lot. So she made him practice every night when she was well so she wouldn't have ta worry as much."

I refused to pry then. I didn't feel it was fair to ask such questions about what happened when I knew just how sensitive it was for them. Papyrus admitted that they hadn't touched their father's room since he died until he allowed us to live with them, and they were still going through things. Sans had mentioned once it was when he was a teen when their father passed, and Papyrus an infant when their mother died.

Such sensitive topics I wasn't about to bring about at dinner, unless the boys brought them up first…

"They sound like they were wonderful." I tried to offer them a warm smile, showing my appreciation, but not questioning. Sans I could see appreciated that while Papyrus turned back to his food, most likely not feeling as happy as he was before with the subject of those that we'd lost.

"Our mom was a really good cook too." Frisk commented while she ate, for one, she picked at her food rather than ravenously ate. The subject of our own parents was sore in itself. She was hardly six at the time when it happened. "Angel learned all of her cooking and baking from her."

"Oh yeah?" Sans reached over to ruffle her hair. "I bet she got pretty good with ya eatin' all the food."

"Hey!"

I snickered behind my hand, trying to hide it. "He's not wrong Frisk."

My sister pouted. "No you too, Angel…"

"Oh hush." I rolled my eyes at her before eating more of my dinner. "If you finish up your dinner, you can go play more of that game Sans let you play."

That left my sister with an eager look in her eyes. Faster than I could blink, the food vanished from the plate before her and she hurried out to the living room.

"Hey! Get back here and take care of your plates, Missy!"

"Game?" Papyrus questioned.

Sans rubbed the back of his head, debating how to phrase it to his brother. "It's the game I made when you were a kid, Pap."

"Oh, the 'fluffy bunny' game that didn't play." Papyrus was quick to pout and turn his head. Sans turned crestfallen in seconds.

"Papyrus, Sans fixed the game a long time ago." I got the taller skeleton to turn and face me, though with a skeptical look. "Frisk has been playing it since early this afternoon, but I bet she could use some help from the Great Papyrus and all his puzzle creating and solving skills."

Papyrus' shoulder deflated at the comment. He truly seemed interested, but I could see he was fighting with his inner demons and past disappointment. He looked over to his brother, who tried to give him an encouraging look, but it came across as nervous and tired.

It was almost like the older brother didn't know how to encourage his younger brother anymore…

"Papy!" All of us lifted our heads when Frisk bound back into the kitchen. She gripped the younger skeleton and tried to yank him out of his chair. "Come play with me! I can't get past some crazy level! It's too hard!"

My sister was much more caring then she let on at some points. I had seen her watching from the doorway as Sans and Papyrus struggled to change out of their normal routine. It seemed it had been a long time since the roles were reversed. Papyrus always acted like the older one while Sans acted younger, even if I knew that wasn't the case.

I could only assume that the death of their father hurt Sans more than he let on. It was never easy to lose a parent, let alone two…

"Come on Papyrus!"

The taller skeleton cried out in surprise as my sister dragged him into the living room, his meal thankfully already gone before him. I glanced over at Sans worriedly, but he wasn't there. My eyes widened as I saw a blue flash in the living room and I hurried after him to see my sister place Papyrus at the couch with her and hand him a control.

"See?!" My sister called out in frustration. "I can't figure out how to get the key to the cage! He's trapped! Help me Papy!"

Oh my sweet little sister… I smiled as I hurried over to where Sans stood, letting out a deep breath as everything was okay and Papyrus was only being forced to play the game.

My sister had been smart and had started over the game; hidden or deleted her file to get Papyrus to think that she hadn't gotten that far. She played her part of playing dumb so well, Papyrus fell for it so hard when a determined look came to his eyes.

"Have no fear, Little Frisk! The Great Papyrus will help!"

And like that, the younger skeleton got to work trying to find the key for the cage that Frisk had completed only hours ago. Papyrus was instantly drawn in and involved in the game play. Sans looked so proud as he watched on.

Just as Papyrus had solved the puzzle and freed the bird did I approach. I tapped lightly on his shoulder and leaned over the side of the couch before sitting next to him. Papyrus glanced at me as I gestured to his brother.

"Perhaps you have something to say to Sans?"

The younger brother sheepishly looked to his elder. Sans didn't truly look like he was expecting anything, but I could see it in the lights of his eyes, he was hopeful. Hopeful that perhaps Papyrus would say something.

"Ya like it Bro?" Sans question entirely avoided the conversation I was trying to lead them to.

Papyrus nodded his head before he turned to face his brother entirely. "Sans… I love it… I'm… sorry… I never gave you a chance when we were children… I thought you were just trying to prank me again… and when you never built again, I thought it was because you felt guilty for pranking me… but I guess that wasn't the case…"

"Don't worry about it Bro," Sans waved it off, but I could see the dusting of blue in his cheeks. He was happy. "Better late than never, right?"

"Yes, and this is a fun game!" Papyrus grinned over at Frisk while my sister crawled up into his lap while they played together. "We should play together some time! I know you have other cool games to try! Didn't you and Doctor Alphys make more together when I was little?"

"Yep, made lots of games when ya were little…" Sans paused dramatically and I had to bite my lip to prevent myself form laughing. "Ta keep ya from getting' bonely."

It hardly took Papyrus two seconds to be disgusted with him after they were finally had a wonderful brotherly moment.

"Brother! I disown you!"

Witch's Note:

My god, every time I see that last phrase of this chapter it cracks me up!

I hope you all loved some lovely bullshit and craziness in the skeleton household! And we get to see Maria again! Anyone like her? She's one of my favorite OC characters that follows us throughout our journey all the way to the end! She tends to be a bit a close friend for Angel. The two of them always appear to be gossiping together that either you've seen already, or will see more of.

Also, I hope didn't make anyone too hungry when I wrote this chapter… I am such a foodie, and made Angel bake exactly what I wanted to eat… Now I want some baked mac and cheese! With a hell of a lot of cheese in it! And ham! But… not a fan of salads. Mystic Girl can have those, she's much more of a fan of those. She eats just like a damn rabbit. (Don't tell her I said that!)

And now onto our reviewers!

ShunGod: Alright! How's that for bullshit? Did we meet the quota? Is there a bar or graph that I should be going by?

Also, you guys and girls, if you all are interested, we have a poll going on my profile. We want to know what you all think of as your favorite character so far. We will adjust the poll later but for now, who is your favorite? Frisk or Angel! Do you like one more then the other? Do you like them both equally? Or is it really someone else that has your attention in the story? We would love to know. As you all know, I'm a fan of Angel, and Mystic Girl is a diehard fan of Frisk.

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