< PAPYRUS UNDERTALE!? >

< Man, wish the writer had more motivation to actually use this account. > [ You and I both, Evelyn. You and I both. ]

[ ... Huh? ] < Oh. You. > [ You know them? ] < Eh. Kinda. >

[ I believe I should be asking /you/ that first. ]

[ And tell me, ] They stood up from the couch, towering over Loop, looking down at them. [ Eve seems upset at you. Why? ] Eve went to speak, but Null held up a hand, stopping her.

Eve's eyes widened. It seems she missed the whole "death" part. < 'Xcuse me? > Null stared down at them, their pinprick eye lights boring into Loop.

< Give me one good reason I shouldn't burn you alive. > She spoke through gritted teeth, her face looking on the verge of exploding. Null just stood back. They had a dog in this fight, and it was winning.

Without hesitating, Eve balled up her fist and decked Loop in the face before, with her other hand still on their neck, throwing her against the couch Eve and Null were sat on, it falling over from the impact. < WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, YOU SMUG BITCH?! >

She was panting, staring the stranger down with a fire in her wrathful eyes. < You killed him. > Her voice wasn't far from a growl, her fists clenching.

< YOU SAID IT YOURSELF! > As she raised her voice, her fists burst into flames as she slowly walked towards Loop. < For YOUR BITCH ASS to get 'ere, ENDS had to DIE! >

< Well that don't sound too- ROSALINA MARIO GALAXY?? >

Null caught Eve's gaze, giving a reassuring look that seemed to calm her, even if just a little. She took a deep breath, tapping a talon on the floor as Null stepped forward. [ You said you wanted to help? ]

[ Explain. Why does it need patience? ]

Upon seeing the flower, Eve leapt off the couch, grabbing the flower by the stem and ripping him out the ground, her body heat alone threatening to burn him as she slammed the flower against the nearest wall. A searing rage roared in her eyes. < You. >

Eve stood up once again, her eyes burning as her hands erupted into flames. < You killed 'em. >

< Y'mean the flower that stabbed 'em through the god damn face? > Eve took a step forward, her eyes narrow. < How should we trust him- or you? >

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