❝  Uh ... excuse me . . . ?  ❞

   It’s probably a bit rude to just peek into somebody’s home without warning.  But in Lauris’ defense, he DID try to knock, and the door was open.  Even though he wasn’t in a hurry or anything, he really did want to meet this other person.

   He’d started talking to another monster idol, Mettaton -- and he’d basically given Lauris this address and a recommendation.  Lauris was still trying to get the hang of writing his own music, even though he had a talent for the lyrics.  It was awfully nice of Mettaton to give a recommendation to someone he probably should have seen as some kind of rival.

   Somehow, he didn’t quite expect this person as the monster he’d been sort of referred to.  From what Lauris could see, they looked kind of ... down.  Thank goodness they were actually home, though ; did Mettaton even tell them that Lauris was coming ? ?  That ... would be kind of strange if he didn’t ...

[⌘]-- Perhaps it was silly, but there was no visible hurt on the way.

     Sans had allowed her to explore, but only if she didn’t go beyond Waterfall (He didn’t think she was quite ready to face the dangers of Hotland and ownard.)

     She has heard of some ‘spookwaves’ the ghost would share on Undernet, and well, she had a rather particular interest on music and composing.

[A]FTER just finishing a show, 

                                         he was indeed tired out.. 

                                                                      These days it took a lot out of him. 

              Florescent pink eyes scanned the area as he headed backstage, 

                                                         grabbing a drink and plopping himself on the couch. 

Honestly, this was nice. 

                                               Really nice. 

“...Uhhh, hey?”

Ah the ghost again. Honestly he was one of the monsters Flowey talked to the least. So easy to predict what he is going to say. Probably something depressing or needy for attention in some way.