Frisk, slightly scared of who it would be, shoved her fear away and looked up in determination. To her relief, it was just Undyne. Speak of the devil when she was just about to go meet her fishy friend, huh?
"If you were someone else, I woulda beaten the living daylights outta you," Undyne grinned so widely that her eyes shut tight and she stuck out a hand to help the fallen girl up.
"Nice to know," Frisk replied bitterly, accepting the gesture and being hoisted up by Undyne sharply.
"So, what's a fine lady like you doing out on a day like this?" An arm wrapped around her shoulder with a fight grip.
"Uh, I was at Pap's, but Sans kept bothering me and Papyrus flipped out randomly then they both, like, disappeared into their rooms."
Undyne's smile transformed into a dark smirk, something that said I-know-more-than-you-haha-punk.
"Cool, so you wanna come over and hang with me and Alphys? Just us three girls, no bonehead skele-bros," the invitation was hard to resist, especially when that'