[Avengers] Frisk Evaluation

[Isabelle]

I spent the next few hours watching youtube videos. The Omniverse seems to have it’s own culture to it with it’s own subsections.

One youtuber, Sir Maxi, was a knight in Camelot doing nature documentaries about Goblins, completely disregarding the fact they can talk, understand him, and beat him up. The fact it was obviously scripted and mocked closed minded people like Princess Bonbon was a laughed I desperately needed. Going through his videos killed a few hours.

Another set of videos I liked was this series about pirate ninja kittens who time travel. The fact they got real talking cats as actors made me feel like I was watching monster TV for a while.

When I started to get onto social media is when I started to find more of Bonbon’s antics, her insanity was clear even through the vague nature of the internet, going on and on about insane plans. Someone mentioned me there, probably that one girl I didn’t want to think about…

However, the highlight of my session was Sans.

We started a string of emails together. Turned out he was trapped in the Omniverse, too. I was relieved to have one familiar soul in this world to relate to, but it was kind of bittersweet as he appeared to be from another timeline, so he didn’t have any of the memories I had with him. Time travel is such a mess in the long run of things.

While the chat gave me some comfort, I still felt a bit empty. I lay in bed for a while, thinking about everyone at home, probably wondering where I even am. I could imagine Papyrus organizing a search and getting lost himself, Alphys building some contraption to sense me, and Toriel…

Toriel, I missed her most of all. I hoped that if I shut my eyes, I could imagine the warmth of her embrace, the smell of cooked escargot on her breath, the cloth of her tabard making a soft perch for my head.

Slowly, over the minutes, I could almost feel her presence. I could feel her arms wrapped around me, holding me close to her chest. Her warmth was almost too hot for me, but I didn’t want to pull away. I could feel her cheek nuzzle against the top of my head. I slowly crack open my eyes, and I could see her face. It was almost like she was really there. I smiled as I looked into her large eyes, she gave me a smile back.

“Mom.” I said, my voice shaky from the weariness the heat would bring forth.

“Don’t worry my child,” she said gently, “I’m here for you, you are not alone.”

Her soothing words of comfort just let all my fears and frustrations go. I could feel her lips peck the top of my forehead as I drift into a sound sleep.

I don’t know how long I as out. But as I rattled awake, I could see my goat mother sitting in a chair in the corner, reading one of the books off a nearby shelf. I thought for a second, with a heavy sigh of relief, that all this Omniverse stuff was just a dream, and I was back home in my room, but as I rolled over to my other side, I saw out the window which displayed the near endless ocean of the Vasty Deep, the setting sun causing a streak against the water.

I rolled back towards Toriel who has finally noticed that I was awake. She placed her book in her lap and said:

“Ah! I hope you had a good nap my child! I was hoping you may know where we are right now.”