[Guess who kicked over a ton of those cups when they walked into the room? This kid. They just. Stand and stare. In silent awe. They are not paid near enough to deal with this. They are not paid at all, in fact.
They turn around and leave it for Frisk to clean up. Their "roomie of the year" trophy is bound to arrive at any moment.]
[Yep. Frisk. Definitely Frisk who's scared. What a baby. What a wimp. We are all laughing at them. Truly.
And speaking of Frisk! They are, in fact, stepping their game up. Hope you like herding cats, Sans, because Team Satan has unleashed several in your room, each wearing a little cape with a number on it.
There are four cats. However, said little capes are numbered 1, 2, 4, and 5. Good luck figuring out there's no number three.]
4/13, late, taped to the door with a scrunched-up, damp paper cup
They turn around and leave it for Frisk to clean up. Their "roomie of the year" trophy is bound to arrive at any moment.]
[Yep. Frisk. Definitely Frisk who's scared. What a baby. What a wimp. We are all laughing at them. Truly.
And speaking of Frisk! They are, in fact, stepping their game up. Hope you like herding cats, Sans, because Team Satan has unleashed several in your room, each wearing a little cape with a number on it.
There are four cats. However, said little capes are numbered 1, 2, 4, and 5. Good luck figuring out there's no number three.]