[Wednesday is starting to become the day when Asgore goes to the vending machine with all of the week's coins, so he does it again today. Most of what he finds is fairly useless, sorted in a box which he'll take back to his room. Anyone who wants any of it can have it! But the Red Scarf gets draped around his shoulders for the moment, and he hesitates over the little round device, turning it over thoughtfully. There's no real indication what its function might be. It clearly does something, though...
Asgore frowns thoughtfully, and presses the button on the Friendly Reminder That We're All Going to Die Down Here.
After whatever that prompts, he can be found in the sewing room. He's made a few little squares over the past week or so, and now it looks like he's trying something more ambitious - a very large pair of pants. It would be nice to have something more casual to wear with his sweater, so that he can dispense with the armor entirely.]
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Asgore frowns thoughtfully, and presses the button on the Friendly Reminder That We're All Going to Die Down Here.
After whatever that prompts, he can be found in the sewing room. He's made a few little squares over the past week or so, and now it looks like he's trying something more ambitious - a very large pair of pants. It would be nice to have something more casual to wear with his sweater, so that he can dispense with the armor entirely.]