Frisk and I stared at Alphys as she was staring at her hands. "T-this certainly will help with research..." She stated, obviously in shock. After a few moments of silence, I decided to break it.
Pointing towards the food next to me, I said: "guess we're both small fries." This made her tear up. "no, no, no, don't cry! it was a joke!" I quickly added. She glared at me, the hatred, that if its intensity was mass, it would be equal to 100 unquadragintillion suns (seriously, that's a real number. Who knew?). "What will I tell Mettaton?!" She howled, hurting Frisk and my ears, though mine are hypothetical.
She was torn, between research and her "friend". "I didn't mean it, alphys, nor did i know it would happen!" I told, but she was having none of it, and quickly shuffled to her room, and we could hear her sobbing.
Frisk signed to me that that was uncalled for. I replied with "shut up, your the one that killed everyone. that's indescribably worse." I was
promptly placed back into the bag of food. Can this day get any worse?
( Authors Note) As I am writing this, New Years happened like 20 minutes ago, so happy New Years!