if any of your theories are true, shouldn't you step away from the ledge?

[astrongspearit]

Who: Undyne and the fish of the lake! And you!
What: The ceiling that looks like a home that she's been away from.
Where: Around the lake, near the dam.
When: Now! RIGHT NOW! RIGHT NOW, PUNKS
Warnings: A STRONG FISH WITH STRONG FEEFEES. POSSIBLY SOME GAY SHIT. A VERY COOL PIRATE-STYLE EYEPATCH!!!!!!!!

[ hi, Hadriel. The ceiling is different, today. Stones, placed just so perfectly that adorn the walls above remind a certain fish of home. And, strangely enough, it's a pretty welcome sight. She thought she'd be more excited to see the sun again, or feel a breeze on her face, but a couple months of being here has really made her a little...homesick.

Not that it's anyone's business that she's feeling a little off, staring up at the ceiling, rubber boots dunked into the flowing water to feel the pressure of the current. That was always one of her favorite things about Waterfall. Standing in rushing water, splashing in it as she'd run across the area while training her favorite boneheaded skeleton, or even her pack of dogs.

Her head sinks and she looks at herself in the reflection of the shallow water. Yep, still you, and that ceiling is still there and...it's not sad. Every ending is just a new place to start over. And in seeing all the business and liveliness of Hadriel, she's found herself not as mad. Everyone here's super nice! And they're nice to her friends, and Alphys is here, and okay. And that's worth being happy for, right?

A leg is lifted out of the water. The boot drips with condensation, and she stands up, dusting her butt off and pressing her hands on her hips. Staring upwards at that big, starry ceiling.

Something to work towards. Always. ]

Yeah. We'll get there.

[ just gotta keep believing that it'll happen. ♥ ]