[So when she heard she was invited to a party, specifically Lup's party, she didn't really know what to think. On one hand, Lup has been the nicest person in the world to her, and she'd feel horribly guilty to turn down any kind of invite. On the other hand... it's a party. A social gathering. With people. Objectively, that's horrifying. And traveling across the city can be a burden when she needs to heat up a large coat to make the move. But after pawing it over in her brain about six million times, she does finally decide to turn up.
It's been ages since she wore it, but Alphys has exactly one nice dress, so she dons it and scurries over.
Mostly, she stays close to the food, picking at bits of fruit and eyeing the cake curiously as the night goes on. At some point she's adequately baffled by the Real Bush, and can be found nearby, gently caressing the leaves. And finally, she ends up at a chair by the fire... a glass of the Ultra Punch in hand.
alphys | ota
It's been ages since she wore it, but Alphys has exactly one nice dress, so she dons it and scurries over.
Mostly, she stays close to the food, picking at bits of fruit and eyeing the cake curiously as the night goes on. At some point she's adequately baffled by the Real Bush, and can be found nearby, gently caressing the leaves. And finally, she ends up at a chair by the fire... a glass of the Ultra Punch in hand.
Hey, that's one way to keep warm.]