Frisk was sitting on a purple couch in the living room, reading a book when they heard a loud, familiar scampering from behind them. They turned around to see Mr. Tuffet, Muffet's pet spider-cupcake-thing.
"Oh, are you there dear?" called Muffet's voice from inside Mr. Tuffet.
Frisk told her that they were.
"Oh, that's good dear. I've got some books in here that I'm finished with. Want to read some of them?"
Frisk told her that they would.
"Sounds nice. Wait just a moment."
A few seconds later, Mr. Tuffet spat out a large green book, and it landed on the table in front of the couch.
Frisk smiled and asked Muffet if she wanted to read a book they finished reading.
"That would be lovely." said Muffet's voice from inside Mr. Tuffet.
Frisk picked up another book from the table and tossed it into 's mouth, where it was promptly swallowed down.
"Thanks a lot." said Muffet, as Mr. Tuffet skittered away.
Muffet had the oddest reading spots
