A curious human called Frisk

Chapter 4: It's done, I ship it!

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Chapter 4: It's done, I ship it!

Frisk and Sans kept making small talk. The skeleton made puns as he drank from his bottle of ketchup and the girl giggled as she tried to make some puns too: the usual. Hearing Sans making puns everyday had improved Frisk's puns as well.

The teen preferred listening to them than making them herself. But when she did she always earned a very proud Sans and a very annoyed Papyrus. When this happened, the taller skeleton would argue with his older brother, the discussion more or less always going the same:

"SANS, LOOK AT WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO THE HUMAN! I THINK YOU ARE A VERY BAD INFLUENCE ON HER! I THINK HAVING YOU MAKING PUNS ALL DAY IS MORE THAN ENOUGH, WE DON'T NEED ANYONE ELSE!"

"oh, c'mon paps, i wouldn't consider myself as a bad influence..."

"SANS, NO!"

"i would rather say that i'm..."

"DON'T YOU DARE!"

"a rad influence"

"OKAY, THAT'S IT. I'M LEAVING"- After saying that, Papyrus would leave the room until Sans and Frisk stopped laughing. That, depending on the pun, could take a few seconds or several minutes.

When Frisk was with Sans she felt like the time flew, and by the time they decided to leave Grillby'z it was already afternoon.

"hey kiddo', i would like to show you something"- The skeleton said, and started walking down the street.

Frisk looked at him curiously, but followed him anyways. The pair walked at a slow pace, greeting some monsters as they passed by. The snow had already melted and some patches of green grass peeked here and there. They almost didn't speak with each other on their way to wherever Sans was taking the human.

That was something they both enjoyed about spending time with each other: sometimes they could walk or seat next to each other without needing to engage in conversation. There was no need to talk to "fill the silence". They would just enjoy each other's company, without feeling uncomfortable in any way. Some days they talked nonstop for hours and then for no reason they fell silent, sometimes just looking at each other or laying somewhere side by side.

It was some sort of "tacit" friendship. It didn't matter if, for some reason, they didn't meet or talk for days or even weeks: at the very moment they saw each other again they would act like not a single day had passed, joking and chatting like they always did.

After walking several minutes, Sans came to a halt. They were at the vicinity of the city limits, only a few houses were settled there.

"here we are"- The skeleton said as he gestured to the tall house that stood proudly in front of them.

Frisk looked up at the building and then back at Sans as she slowly raised an eyebrow.

"hey, don't give me that look! we arrived to our destination, but this isn't what i wanted to show you..."- his friend pointed at the roof of the house- "what i want to show you is up there"

The girl blinked a few times as she stared at the skeleton. He was joking, wasn't he? The skeleton seemed to understand the girl's look, to which he answered:

"i'm not joking this time, frisk. i hope you are good at climbing"- his ever present smile widening a bit at the sight of the girl's expression.

"But I'm not good at climbing! And isn't climbing someone's house bad? "-Frisk whined.