Esme_Thompson: Hey papyrus, what's your favourite food

Papyrus: SPAGHETTI, OF COURSE! HOWEVER, I NEVER HAVE THE SPAGHETTI I MAKE MYSELF. THAT I SAVE FOR ALL MY FRIENDS! THEY LOVE IT!

Flowey: Oh, please. Your spaghetti is as trash as your brother.

Frisk: Bad Flowey. *Sprays Flowey with squirt bottle*

Flowey: *HISSSSSSSSSS*

Sans: don't listen to him, bro. your spaghetti's great, just like you.

Papyrus: THANK YOU, BROTHER! AND YOU DON'T LISTEN TO HIM EITHER! YOU ARE NOT TRASH.

Sans: thanks, pap.

Frisk: Once again, please leave your asks and dares in the comments. Goodbye, for now!