The summer heat made the air shimmer as Frisk and Sans walked along the sidewalk. The young woman was quieter than usual; her hands remaining still as she mentally went over the main topics at today’s presentation at the embassy. Monsters were starting to get more rights and while the day’s work was technically over, she still wanted to remember these topics for Monday’s speech. She walked almost mechanically, barely acknowledging the people walking around her.
Sans sighed, occasionally looking at his beloved. Papyrus had picked out a pretty summer outfit and had braided her hair but even this casual outfit could do little