It was a breezy, bright and beautiful night at the city…
"Nyeheheh, but that's not all" Papyrus chuckled, he was at the café in the city with Mettaton, who is facing opposite to Papyrus, listening to his story as he continued, "Sans was looking for the letter he needs to send it to Toriel, without realizing that it was in his back pocket"
Mettaton, who is holding a fork with a piece of a cheesecake that is stuck on it, giggles and commented "oh Papyrus, you're so funny. I love the bit where, one time you had a water fight the other day, Sans shoots you with a water gun and then, Frisk pours some ice cold water… on top of him!" The robot laugh and sigh in exhaustion from all the laughing as he puts down his fork on a plate that has his cake on it. Papyrus chuckles as he lifts his fork-full of spaghetti, his favourite food obviously.
After having dinner, they both went out, with Papryus paying, of course. Mettaton and Papyrus spent the rest of the night looking around th
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