"GREAT." Papyrus replied, retrieving a good-sized pot and a saucepan.
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The dogs all excitedly waved back as Sans sat down at the bar. Grillby eyed the skeleton for a moment in acknowledgement before sliding over a napkin with something scribbled on it in black marker. Sans skimmed over the text, and what ever it said earned a chuckle from him. "eventually," He responded, sliding the napkin back over. Grillby probably rolled his eyes behind his glasses.

Asgore frowned. *what was that about?*

Frisk began helping get out more food, and Undyne made the sauce.

(I.e. punch the fruit into oblivion.)

(Underground's Kitchen with Gordon Ralsei.
"This fish is so raw I can still hear Spear of Justice!")

"ah, just a bit 'short' on my bills." Sans replied carelessly.

(*this goat is so raw it calls me her child!*)

Asgore smiled. *of course.*

("This pasta is so undercooked even Papyrus is repulsed!")
(Ironically, Toby Fox confirmed thay Pap has never eaten spagetti.)
Sans shrugged. "eh. no big deal. you can go ahead and order."
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Papyrus broke the dry pasta over his knee before tossing it into the pot.

(*that lizard is so raw its reading anime!*

Yeah, that last one is sad. Also, WAT PAPYRUS WAT U MEAN)

Asgore smiled and ordered a burger.


Frisk mimicked him with more spaghetti, and tossed some more in. *Papyrus, Im curious. What have you made besides spaghetti in your life?*

(Yeah. It's somewhere in here. This entire Tumbler page is canon, actually. Don't worry; it's only like a dozen posts, and it's halarious. Start at the bottom though.)

Sans casually reached for a bottle of ketchup.
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"I MADE TOMATO SAUCE AND MEATBALLS TO GO ON THE SPAGHETTI."

Asgore waited.

*anyrhint else?*

(Ill check later.)

"...."
"....NOPE!"
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"want some before i down this?" Sans offered.

Asgore shook his head.

Frisk smiled.