Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-27723370-20160501143812/@comment-5298545-20160506011539

Elizabet tries to keep the skabetti from burning as Sara watches, the two of them talking. For a split second, to Elizabeth's eyes, Sara had become a more intimidating version of herself, sort of like an Underfell variant.

"Are you OK?" The flashes speed up and stay for longer.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Why do you ask?"

(The words in bold are words where she becomes that Underfell version of herself.)