Opal was back, yippee. Not for Gaster though. "Great, you're back.. what have you done with Sans?" [[ lmao hey i just dropped this here ]]
Gaster blinked, sitting on the couch and looking around the house . Their house was really strange. His attention turned back over to the Cariman, rolling his eyes.
āWhat? Itās fatherās day. And as Sans and Papyrusā father. I have every right to come over.ā He explained.
āAnd where he is, is none of your business.ā
She bristled, feeling herself away ever so slightly, knees quaking. After all, she did run all the way from the Capital. She'd sit down, but the only place was the couch.
Where Gaster was.
"Reasons." Opal answered quietly, taking a cautious step back. Pain flashed in her eyes as she reached to hold her side, lungs aching from the whole adventure.












