//------------------------------// // Congratulations, You Flirted With A Skeleton... // Story: Ponytale // by Dragonfire2lm //------------------------------// Frisk wasn't sure what to do when they made their choice, but an idea popped into their head anyway and they ran with it. * ACT> Flirt * You tell a flirtatious pun about skeletons. Papyrus was halfway through a groan at the pun when he realized Frisk was flirting with him. He floundered about and stammered in his surprise, The Great Papyrus subjected to flirting? He proclaimed that the human must have strong feelings for him, it was unavoidable for he was The Great Papyrus. The skeleton offered to take Frisk on a date and was completely distracted by the idea. * Papyrus missed the joke entirely and is fretting about the date. * His Atk drops. * His Def drops. * His Self-esteem drops. * You Win! The FIGHT system faded and Frisk was left dumbfounded by what happened. That was flirting? Frisk buried their face in their hands and moaned in despair, that wasn't what they meant at all! They were sure someone was laughing at them, it sounded like the kind of laughter you couldn't help but do when a friend does something that shouldn't be laughed at, but is so absurd it can't be helped. Frisk straightened up and went to look fot the skeleton in distress. They found him outside a log cabin in town that had two mailboxes, both had a reasonable amount of letters inside. Curiosity got the better of them and the young human peeked at the mail within, though Papyrus didn't seem to mind. * There are letters addressed to Sans. Some are from Cloudsdale, The Belt of Fire and Canterlot. * Some of them are from Lora, the return address says 'any sanctuary in the underground'. * There are letters addressed to Papyrus from Cloudsdale, The Belt of Fire and The Chitin Caves. * More letters from Lora. Frisk walked over to Papyrus, he looked genuinely happy to see them when he asked if they were ready for their date. Frisk replied with a yes and the skeleton hoisted the human to sit on his shoulders as he posed dramatically. Let the Play Date begin! * Wait, what?