Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-25926749-20160425040506/@comment-25926749-20160511205234

(Last couple of days have been hetic for me..)

Alphys seemed suprised. "Where'd you get that trombone?"

"Or death. Choose wisely." Mecha laughs, playfully pouncing on him. Thought stifles a laugh. "Had you'd been listening, I was talking about..."

Any sane man would've stopped listening there. But one could hear a voice. A British, shrill voice, yelling, "Hey!"

"Wha? C'mon, give it a chance." Linds said, tasting it. "Momma always said nobody, I mean NOBODY, can screw up spagh-..." She freezes in place. "Uhhh...I'm accustomed to having meat in my mouth, but this...this...ugh...."

"ANOTHER SATISFIED CUSTOMER!"

They walked throughout the castle, stopping at points to figure out where they are exactly. Frisk admired the grey, but classical, almost antebellum-like architecture as she walked along. The two were close to the roof when a Blaster went off.