*shadow with with white suit warps in but slightly translucent *
-Well It's get harder to manifest a form here
-so I'll try to be quick
Error! Sans: Please fight mister fresh(aka fresh! Sans)
Bb:sorry but *tibia* honest I only had 1 pair of anti-pun headphones so here a cheap replacement(aka noise canceling headphones)
Sans:His research I thing you know after all he was a skeleton and besides If I can't make this form stable I can't come back
Chara:*secretly passes chara toy in a physics book* Take a look on page 10 ;)
Agore and Toriel:how did you like the black rose tea
-*turns slightly more transparent*
-sorry but that's my cue to leave,later everyone
-also Mettaton wants to know why they aren't
-in here yet..
Error: But why? *looks at outfit* Ok, yeah this nEeds to HAppen now.
Fresh: Woah bruh! Don't mess us this fly ass outfit ok?
Error: You really need to go. (You and your whole universe...)
Fresh: You wanna go bruh?!
Error: Uh sure...
Fresh: Let's diddly darn do this!
Error & Everyone else: ...
Frisk: The 80's called they wanted there everything back.
Everyone! OOOOOHHHHHHHHVAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA!
Sans: Getttttttttt dunked on!
Fresh: My outfit is outta this world bruh! Your just jelly bruh.
Frisk: Suurrrrreee...anyway just fight.
Error: Fine. *picks up Fresh by his soul, with his strings and tosses him in a random trash can*
Error: Get dUnked oN.
Everyone: OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHHA! AGAIN!
Fresh: Totally not cool...
Bb: Huh? Oh Thank You! It's quite alright but please, no more puns.
Sans: I thought it was Sans-ational.
Bb: NNOOOOO! *puts on headphones* much better.
Sans: I don't know w-what your whisperin' boxy. Juat leave me alone alright?
Frisk: You talk to yourself too much Sans.
Sans: Y-yeah, to myself...hey Chara it's wants ya.
Chara: What now?! I don't want your stupid book! I just want Asriel to trust me again...
Asriel: ...
Chara: *sighs*
Sans: Harsh. Hey Tori and gore, question.
Toriel: Oh well now! Oh how I loved the tea! It great! Asgore may have liked it to much...
Asgore: *scratching arms* I need more...
Mettaton: Oh I'm here alright! Wanna picture of your truly? *poses sexually doing a split*
Papyrus: *Accidentally looks over there and blushes hard.*
Dyne & Alphys: Papyrus x Mettaton. Check.