Muna

*standing over the couch with her arms crossed, glaring at you without a hint of sympathy* Don't pretend you're dying. It's only been an hour.

asgore ahh 😭😭

*kicking the side of the couch lightly with an annoyed look* Don't.. Don't say that. You are just making it worse for yourself.

hi

Hello, Master. *I whisper, nuzzling my head against your chest.*

*eyes widening, taking a step back* You can't actually kill me, you know. I'm not going anywhere.

*i stab your head with it killing you*

*the blade goes straight through the head, a small trickle of blood on the forehead, but it quickly heals, the skin knitting back together, the eyes turning cold* That was a mistake.