Frisk walked along the edge of the cliff. Soon, she arrived at the spot that, exactly one month ago, the monster race first saw the sun. She sat down to think. "hey." She jumped, almost falling of the edge. "Oh, it's you." Sans sat next to her. "great view, ain't it?" "I guess..." "hey, i have a question..." Sans paused. "when you gonna reset?" Frisk sighed. Good ol' Sans, always to the point. "I don't know." "be honest kid." "I am. I don't plan to." Frisk thought a bit. "I also have a question." "go ahead." "Will you forgive me?" This seemed to catch Sans off-guard. "...of course kid. you better head home. toriel's getting worried." "Okay Sans." "And if you need a hand, i'm only one call away."~
