Once Alphys found what she was looking for, she apologized to you before popping a chip out of your chest. You watched as she turned to Frisk, saying something that you could no longer hear or understand. Everything was silent, you assumed she took the language and hearing chip out to add sign language.

The dinosaur went to her comouter and popped in the chip, then searching through her desk drawers for a green hard drive labeled "Frisk". You couldn't really read it, but you stared at the letters as if they'd unlock the secrets of the universe. You watched as the screen turned into a white triangle that slowly turned blue from left to right. There was text underneath the bar, but you couldn't read at the moment.

After the bar turned blue, the screen changed to a red check mark and Alphys removed the flash drive and chip, walking over to you. She put the chip in your chest and closed the frame, lying the fladh drive back into the desk for safe keeping. You blinked and looked at Frisk, seeing they were slightly tearing up again.

You walked over to Frisk, patting their back and they signed to you. "I missed you so much." You smiled at them and spoke with a voice of understanding. "I don't quite understand, Frisk, but now I know what you're saying, so that's a plus." You slowly hugged Frisk, not wanting to accidentally harm them.

Alphys grabbed the other chip she was working on earlier and walked over to Mettaton, slowly lifting his chest piece and popping the chip into a slot. The robot's fuschia cameras seemed to come to life and he sat up carefully, his eyes landing on you and Frisk.

"Oh, goodness, Alphys. I see we're messing with families again." You raised a perfect brow at Mettaton's comment, causig him to stand up and waltz over to you and the small human. "Notice your haircuts, darling? They're the exact same. Your noses? Yours is metal, but they have the same shape. Darling, Frisk has to be related to you."

You stood with one hand on a voluptuous hip and flipped your hair in a sassy way, staring at Mettaton's face. "If you haven't noticed, you and I also look alike. We are both made of metal and are quite attractive, but we are in no way related." Frisk tapped your leg, you looked at them and they signed to you once more.

"We actually are siblings, though." Your cameras zoomed in on Frisk's face as you scanned them, looking for any sign that they were lying to you. After you finished your scan, you felk to your knees with a clank and stared your sibling in the eyes. They seemed very concerned for you and you began to tear up, artificial tears running down your metallic cheeks.

"Let me tell you why I decided to come to the Underground..."