time for some re-ass-surance

[journalname]

[It's been a little while since Asgore did anything relating to the afterparties, and that's something he intends to correct today. Several hours after...everything that that execution was...notes in a neat script go out:]


If you do not wish to be alone, please come to the bar. I will provide food and drink in addition to what is there.

- King Asgore Dreemurr

[Even King Fluffybuns knows that people need booze after a day like today.

He indeed hasn't seemed to touch the alcohol at all, but god knows there's plenty available. Have at it, people who know more about mixing drinks than him. If you don't want to make your own, there's always the tea and coffee set out, as well as some simple food: soup, sandwiches, and two pies. One seems to be berry, and one...well, it looks a little like a pumpkin pie, but it's not quite the same color, and it's garnished with a couple of cinnamon sticks.

Maybe it's some recipe of Asgore's.]

Comments

[journalname]

[Asgore hadn't really questioned them; plenty of monsters have glowy bits.]

It does sound similar! Though...I hope that does not leave you vulnerable?

[ossifragant]

[He's quiet for a moment, considering.]

...It does, but you'd have to know how my body works to do any damage.

[journalname]

That seems safe enough, then. My own situation...it would be far easier for anyone here to kill me than I think they know.

[ossifragant]

[That seems to throw him.]

I wouldn't have guessed.

With any luck, no one is going to want to try and find out.

[journalname]

...with any luck.

[......]

But I think I would rather they try that than any of the others.

[ossifragant]

"They...?"

[journalname]

...not the Risen.

[Just whoever here next decides to commit a murder.]

[ossifragant]

...Yeah. I'd rather not have that be my fate, either.