Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-35029943-20180318233733/@comment-29617908-20180321230839

Gaster pushed a button. The machine growled and vibrated before realeasing a tiny cube. Toriel picked it up and examined it. "Amazing."

Gaster smiled proudly. "DID YOU EXPECT THE SON OF THE ROYAL SCIENTIST TO BE MAKING BAKING SODA VOLCANOES?"

"Well, no. I...I suppose I'm not sure what I expected."