She sounds skeptical, though not even Undyne can deny that the surroundings remind her a little bit of the place where she's from. With a quick turn, she faces her 'charming'...captor? No. The eyepatch covering her eye shifts a bit with a bigger, almost dangerously toothy grin.
"Undyne! Sorry about before; you remind me of, er, someone." A metal someone. Who lays on her piano back home and chants his own praises. An irritating individual, but Undyne has never had anything against his lifestyle.
"So you're pretty familiar with this place? I'm lookin' for someone!"
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She sounds skeptical, though not even Undyne can deny that the surroundings remind her a little bit of the place where she's from. With a quick turn, she faces her 'charming'...captor? No. The eyepatch covering her eye shifts a bit with a bigger, almost dangerously toothy grin.
"Undyne! Sorry about before; you remind me of, er, someone." A metal someone. Who lays on her piano back home and chants his own praises. An irritating individual, but Undyne has never had anything against his lifestyle.
"So you're pretty familiar with this place? I'm lookin' for someone!"