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Alphys slowly roamed through the fairly small Snowdin villiage, her footsteps being the only source of sound in the area. She gave out a long shakey breath as she stared at what probably used to be a beautiful, lively home owned by the skeleton brothers. The now, ominous building no longer held that certain friendliness, and looked like itās aged a few decades, the wood looking as if it were decaying.
The shed on the side of the home looked just about the same it used to, except the wood seemed to have aged quite a bit. It didnāt seem like anyone was around, which was the scary part. This place gave off a very unsettling vibe so it was probably best that she hadnāt encountered any monsters yet, however, if she had to trust anyone, it would be Sans and Papyrus. Approaching the porch of the two skeletonās home, she lightly knocks on the dark wood door, awaiting some sort of reply.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā YOUāREĀ AĀ FIGHTER Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ALL THE WAY DOWN TO YOUR CORE Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ANDĀ Ā N O T H I N GĀ Ā IN THE WORLD COULDĀ Ā K I L LĀ Ā YOU
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ( ( (Ā Ā EXCEPT TO KNOW THAT EVERYTHING YOUāRE FIGHTING FOR IS WRONGĀ Ā ) ) )
āEveryoneās as ok as theyāll ever be. Weāre all still stuck in the Underground obviously, so everyoneās struggling to stay hopeful. I uhā¦never thought iād see anything as bad as this place. Our situation is nowhere near as bad as yours.ā
A nervous smile and a small step away from the skeleton was enough to tell that she feared for her life. She wanted to help in any way possible, but not if i would put her in danger.
āI-I completely understand. I just thought that some comfort would help. I hope iām not too much of a bother being here, i-if you want, I can leave. Iād just prefer not to be murdered today, especially by you.ā
((I'm gonna take a small break from Tumblr. Real life problems are making it difficult to have fun RPing. Like or reblog this post if I owe you a reply so i'll know when i'm back.))
"Well...atleast that's something. Back home, Dr.Gaster is the one that everybody calls brilliant, while i'm just known as the assistant...I haven't done anything useful or made any great accomplishments. B-but don't get me wrong, Gaster is very intelligent, his brilliance is irreplaceable...I guess i'm just a bit jealous?"
She gives a shaky sigh, trying her best not to make eye contact with the skeleton. It had been awhile since she was able to talk to someone about personal things so she has loads of stuff bottled up inside.
"Uh, if it isn't too much to ask, could I maybe...give you a hug? J-just for theraputic reasons! O-of course if you don't want a hug then you can say n-no."
Put a Pokemon in my museās askbox and they will either catch it or let it go; but they can only catch 6 total!
I know a being composed of ten thousand human souls. He's pretty neat.
āWhat?! Such a thing shouldnāt be possible! Someone with that many souls would be in control of the very existence of existence itself!ā
"I'm not trying to be r-rude here but are you a masochist? Y-you're sticking your hand in your eyesocket and your ph-physical state is terrible. I would help you b-but it seems almost i-impossible at your current conditions"
It was true though, she really did want to help him but with his mental and physical state so messed up, it would be very difficult. Not to mention how his body language screamed dangerous, she would still have to be cautious around him, not knowing what he was capable of doing.
"Y-you probably wouldn't want my help anyways, i'd just screw things up and make the m-matter worse."
{Give this post a like or reblog if you would like to interact with a semi-selective Undertomb Sans and Papyrus blog!}
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She sighs, aside from the bad puns, he was being quite negative. She wanted to try to lighten the mood somehow.
āOh come on, y-youāve been nice to me so far. Donāt be a bonehead, you canāt be all negative and d-depressed all the time, l-lighten up a bitā¦b-but I have to askā¦how did Asgore die? From my knowledge heās the strongest monster in the Underground soā¦how?ā
If the Asgore in this timeline had been killed then it was possible that the Asgore from her timeline could be killed as well. A very scary thought for her.
āU-uhm, y-you donāt mind me asking questions right? Iād rather not be a nuisance so just tell me if youād like me to stop. I-I should have asked eariler before I pelted you with all those other questions.ā
((That could very much be it. In my opinion itās hard to ship people when you donāt know much about their relationship. I try my best to follow canon unless thereās a fanon idea I find interesting.))
((Itās probably just me. I always pictured them as long time friends or something close to that. Iāve never once thought about shipping Grillby with anyone. xd))
((Why do people ship Sans and Grillby? I mean, iām not against it or anything but it just seems a little random since Grillby didnāt really do anything in the original game.))