#melchere

Perhaps, Alphys had been right all along and he wasn’t fit to join the Royal Guard but in his defense, the fallen human meant no harm and if anything, she was quite nice and caring. This was proven when she showed enthusiasm for his initial puzzles that were outsmarted without losing a beat. Of course, that meant to try harder for the next human (he wished there was a next human, at least. Since he was quick to get attached to his first friend despite this being a human).

Currently, both were in Sunnedout. The hot weather didn’t bother him in the least due being a skeleton but he wondered if it bothered the human. Didn’t one of his torn books said something about high-temperatures making humans dizzy or tired? Blue tilted his head to the side, unsure at first but eventually he smiled at the girl.

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Asgore may not have had a hoop, nor a basketball to throw ball with, but what he did have, were a small trashcan, and an old ball he had saved off just for an occasion like this. Placing the makeshift hoop on a ledge he rather easily could reach… He would have put it higher up, but he felt that would increase the difficulty a little too much for his much smaller opponent.

He chuckled. ‘’Alright. How does the first to 10 point wins, sound?’’  he said, bouncing the ball a time or two to test it’s bounce before passing the ball over to Mel, to let them start first. The ball seemed to be in decent enough condition for their use. ‘’I am ready whenever you are!’’

His great frame would be at a advantage for him, reaching to higher places where they could not. Or perhaps his greatest disadvantage trying to snap the ball from their opponent’s small, slender frame. Not that the result of the game mattered much to him.

         ✱ woah-ho there, kiddo. get back ‘ere.

[ Sans chuckled, watching the human with a bemused grin. They seemed ... nice. Precious, even. Shifting, Sans pushed his weight forward, following after them while watching the mop of un-maintained brown hair sway with what little breeze there was at the moment. ]

        ✱ i get it, promised you somethin’ sweet.

“HEY, YOU’RE A HUMAN!” Asgore exclaimed excitedly, eyes starry, “WOWIE! I HAVE NEVER MET ONE IN REAL LIFE!” 

Oh right.

He cleared his throat and pointed a dramatic finger at the human, “THAT MEANS I MUST CAPTURE YOU! FOR THE FREEDOM OF MONSTER KIND!” He frowned, rubbing a hand under his chin. They were a very small human, though. Were they just a kid? He wasn’t sure how he felt about capturing a kid. He hummed thoughtfully to himself. 

      ❝ greetings, child, ❞

The canine monster greeted as she approached. A small basket was held firmly in her paws. The basket was giving off quite the wonderful aroma. Goodies she had baked herself! She was going to give them away... why not start now? She reached into the basket and pulled out a donut that was nice and wrapped up.