Muffet Ending

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The phone rings, once, twice...

Straight to voice mail.

Sans: Hello? Is anyone there...? Well. I'll just leave a message...

Sans: Help me, kid.

Muffet: Auhuhu! Sans, what do you got there? Phones aren't allowed in the Web.

Muffet: Are you CALLING for help? Auhuhu! Pastries can't talk, dearie~

Sans: Give that back!

Muffet: And who were you calling, exactly...? Ah well. It doesn't matter.

Muffet: Dearie, if you want to, come to my next bake sale! It will be lovely...ahuhuhu! The new queen formally invites you!

Sans: Don't come back! She make you into a cupcake!

Muffet: Shush Sans, or you'll be next.

Muffet: The Underground is very lively now, with me in control, and monsters are living here without complaint!

Muffet: Mostly because that can't even speak! Ahuhuhu!

The call ends.

(I think if Undyne or Toriel are alive, however, they will overthrow her. But, Papyrus can still live! As well as Mettaton. But she only say something like this.)

Muffet: Next stop, Pappy Cakes! Ahuhuhu!

Muffet: I Mettaton of cookies out of him! Ahuhuhu!

Or maybe something like this.

Muffet: I wonder how Papyrus will react if I showed him my new recipe...? Well, I hope it it won't BROTHER him! Ahuhuhu!

(I had too much time to think about this. I'm sorry.)

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