*With Papyrus*
Papyrus: What..... Just happened...? Um... Mythical-Rocky... walked in... and tried to stab me... And then... someone... came through and... pulled her out of existence..... I'm going to go... Hang out with Mettaton for a while....
*With the gang*
Sans: *As much as he hates to do it, he gives Rocky a glare, then returning to Pastel* Don't cry, Pastel... *He sits down, and pets Pastel to try and comfort her* It's okay! Uh... Here.... I'll talk to him! He'll have to believe that you're his sister eventually! But, for now... He can't control it... The only hint of kindness he's been able to feel has been since we came to the surface... But that Anon corrupted his mind... They made him believe that Frisk LEFT him underground... Right now... In his mind, at least... He hasn't seen a single living thing in almost two years... Don't think that he hates you... We'll just... *Sigh* We'll just have to do it again... Give him reassurance... Or better yet, give him love... You're his sister... You know that he loves you... He just can't understand right now.... He'll warm up to you again in time... Flowey, I PROMISE you... This IS your sister... This IS Astell... Please, you've got to understand that she's right here... Alive and well...
Flowey: And, WHY would I believe YOU, smiley trashbag?! It's not like I can be broken anymore! I can't even FEEL anymore!! Besides! You HATE me! You want to rip every one of my fragile little petals off! So, go ahead! Have your fun while you can! Since, I'm already stuck in a POT!
Sans: *He lets out a low growl of annoyance, then pulling Flowey within his reach, and flicking his forehead* I. don't. want. to. kill. you.
Flowey: Then, what DO you want?!
Sans: I want. To be. Your friend.
Flowey: *His eye's light up, and he starts to talk in a cheerful voice* Oh! Of course! I'd never turn down the chance to be friends with YOU, Sans~! In fact! Why don't we just get married! Since you seem to be asking the impossible! Hehe~!
Sans: Frickin'... *Inhales* You're really pushing my patience, weed...
Flowey: *Still in his fake cheerful voice* Oh, but, Sans! I would never wish for anything bad to happen to you! Here, let's just be happy forever! Cause, that's completely possible, right!!
Sans: What the hell...? Okay, I'm going to try and talk to you when you're not being an a-hole...
Flowey: Guess you're never talking to me again, then!
Anon: Hi. I'm a pedophile. *Every adult male there pulls out a weapon and they all kill the Anon at the same time*
Cuphead: Ain't nobody gonna do shit to my- to these innocent children!
Mugman: You were TOTALLY just gonna call them your children, dude!
Cuphead: Shut up!
Bendy: Honestly, all the kids here great... I mean, I'd love to raise them, just look at how cute they are!
Mugman: Pfft! So.... Are you saying that...They can be you and Cuphead's kids?
Bendy: Um... Sure...?
Mugman: H-Hey, Cuphead! I-Isn't that a... PFFT! Bendystraw?!
Cuphead: Uh.... Yeah...???
Mugman: Pfft! Hahahahahaha! *Falls on floor laughing*
Bendy: I don't get i- Oh..........
Cuphead: *Processing* . . . WAIT! ARE YOU A LITTLE SINNER LIKE ALL THESE ANONS?! I THOUGHT THAT YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE THE GOOD CHILD!!
Anon: *Walks over and high fives Mugman* Good job... You are now officially one of us.
Bendy: Did your brother just join a sinning/shipping cult?!
Cuphead: And, I thought that I was the evil twin...
Anon: Hey, Rocky~! Do you have any particular ships in mind (Since you're in your "evil" form, your ships might be different)
Anon: Eliver, so.... Papyrus and Mettaton have been hanging out a lot... If they became mates, would you like it? Or would you be against it? Also, we know your least favorite ships, what are your favorites? (Not including ones that have already sailed like you and Sans)
