@dinodots (( continued ))
Undyne’s phone beeped and vibed with the five new messages, jolting her out of her nap. She rolls over to fumble for her phone. Sleeping directly on her bandaged face was suuuuch a bad idea.
Now she’s gifted with a dull headache for that terrible decision!
The fish gawks scrolling up the messages until she saw the cluster of nonsense she previously typed to this stranger. Her left thumb misfired on the wrong row of the keyboard. No wonder why this person was so confused.
That still doesn’t explain the rubbish they wrote about her.
Resting the phone on her pillow, Undyne taps every letter using a single index finger with her phone flipped on landscape mode so she can type perfectly clearly about what she was saying.
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NEW MESSAGE FROM (UNKNOWN):
“hey im not slimeantha leave me alone okay”
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NEW MESSAGE FROM (UNKNOWN):
“plus its not cool to say weird shit about royal guard and undyne after what happened to her”
Undyne thwaps the phone on the nightstand and rolls over to lie on her back. THERE! Short enough to not make her headache bigger AND so this weirdo can quit writing her!
But waaaaait. This person mention a “queen.” Was Undyne REALLY out of the loop with what’s going on in politics? Surely Asgore would have at least told her if he got remarried or something…!
[ * (UNKNOWN) IS TYPING… ]
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NEW MESSAGE FROM (UNKNOWN):
“queen wtf do you mean”
She managed to eke out on her phone before it drops from her hands and smashes her face.
