When we got back from eating, she said she needed to take a shower, and I said alright. After a little nap, I woke up to her calling my name. When I got up and went towards the bathroom, I saw her peeking out from behind the door a bit timidly, her hair and scales wet, her glasses off and the only thing covering her body was a towel. I think my soul got a boner. I nodded and she smiled with her usual adorable blush, closing the door as I teleported to the lab. I went to her room and was about to open one of the drawers in her dresser when I saw a picture frame on the top. I couldn't help but look at it. It was me and Undyne. Laughing. She was experimenting with some monster DNA. I had been helping her. I don't let it on very often, but I'm pretty handy when it comes to science. Not like that, pervert. I don't think Sans even knows, only Undyne. I prefer him thinking of me as a lazy douche bag than a smart, lazy douche bag. I think it's because my parents were scientists. It kinda rubbed off on me (for some stupid reason, I keep letting my mind go to places..). Anyways, in that picture is when we accidentally mixed OUR DNA. I looked like a prehistoric fossilized fish, and she looked like the bad ass version of a fish's spirit. I chuckled when I remembered that. Sans had freaked out when he saw us. After a few minutes of panicked screaming, I got the poor kid to calm down enough so Undyne could explain. He felt a lot better after that. It wore off a few hours later, to his relief. I can't stop thinking about that now..