frisk x garfield lasahans

hewp me

"i'll let you go... *yawwwnnn* as long as you help me..."
"why? what do youw want fwom me??"
"you see that...?" garfield pointed to a man lying on the couch next to them.
"he won't make me my gotdam lasagans." garfield groansd annoyed at the thot.
"youw... w-want me to make wasanga?"frisk thot to herself... it was okay?? frish wasn't hurt. garfield just wanted lasagna??
"hey!! what are you doing?? do you agree?? well you can't really disagree..."garfield slowly got out of his spot on frisks body and moved to the first restraint. "what do you say..?" his eye lids drooped.
"oh.. o-ohw kay." frisk replied. she's never made lasagna before...