Memorytale

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The golden room was a nice change of pace from the gray's of everywhere else. The windows were big, and there was no telling where they view. Heck, someone could say it was the surface. I would believe them (though logically it probably wasn't). After all, they were big and bright and hurt my small ghost eyes. Frisk looked at a box for a little bit before remembering that she was stocked with good healing items. But she took the Buttspie anyways. She kept walking along a little path. Eventually, she stopped.

"What's the holdup?" I asked. She sighed and waved a finger in front of her.

Sans was standing there in his lazy, nonchalant way.

"heya. you've been busy, huh? so, i've got a question for ya. do you think even the worst person can change...? that everybody can be a good person, if they just try?" Sans said, tapping his foot against the floor. The noise echoed around the hall as Frisk gripped her knife harder.

Oh right, back in Snowdin, she wanted to kill him, kinda. She obviously hasn't changed her mind yet. Great...

Plus she had to get to 20 LOVE before fighting Asgore if Undyne was right about Alphys (whoever she is...) telling Asgore to absorb the Human SOULs. I did not want Frisk to fight a God, thank you very much. Even though it's more... reliable to get to 20 LV it might take a while. Frisk took a step forward

"heh heh heh heh... all right. well, here's a better question. do you wanna have a bad time? 'cause if you take another step forward... you are REALLY not going to like what happens next," Sans said, his eyelights disappearing but it was obvious he was glaring right at Frisk. I silently hoped he couldn't see me either, though Flowey might have been a special case. Frisk just looked amused as she took a step forward anyway. Sans sighed.

"welp. sorry, old lady. this is why i never make promises," He said, and with a snap of his fingers we entered the battle

"it's a beautiful day outside," Sans started. Frisk sighed and rolled her eyes.

"How can you tell? We're in an underground cave," she countered. Sans rolled his eye-lights in return.

"birds are chirping," Sans continued.

"It's fall, birds want nothing to do with cold weather," Frisk responded.

"flowers are blooming," Sans kept going.

"I hope they aren't. It gets cold in winter," Frisk said.

"fine. it's a shi- trashy day outside. birds are migrating, flowers are wilting. on days like these, pessimists like you need to... S t o p b e i n g s o d a m n r e l a t a b l e."

Sans sent out his attack first, which was weird since most monsters let Frisk attack first. First, her SOUL turned blue and dropped to the bottom of the board as gravity applied to her. She was confused and fell into a pile of bones. She died fairly quickly.

Grumbling, she stepped away from the SAVE.

"How..?" She muttered. I shrugged, but it looked painful to watch. She stepped up again.

"heya. you look frustrated about something. guess i'm pretty good at my job, huh?" Sans asked sarcastically. Frisk sighed and rolled her eyes.

"it's a beautiful day outside... well i mean, beauty is in the eyes, or sockets of the beholder. but hey! i think it would be better than this. anyways, on days like these, kids like you..." Sans said, somehow it was something different. Frisk braced herself, as she learned her lesson from last time. She dropped down, then jumped. A row of bones with a small pattern she had to go through appeared. She managed to do that without dying somehow, I would have found that hard. Then some weird blasters yeeted her and she died. Yay.

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