The Fourth Ship
*Carol and Wilson are helping Toriel make a pie*
Carol: *balancing on tip-toes on a step ladder, getting something for Toriel*
Wilson: Ya' sure ya' don't need help there, Carol?
Carol: I got it! *slips, starts falling backwards* Oh- Oh! AHK! *falls*
Wilson: *caught her* Heh,, how 'bout some help now, huh?
Carol: *blushing lightly* Uh... yeah... that would be great. Thanks.
*Meanwhile, the other three couples are stalking from distance*
Tina: *trying to keep from squealing*
Davis: Wow...
Zach: Agreed.
Mia: *satisfied smile*
Chara: ... We must get them together for realz.
Frisk: Yes.
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