“All right,” Toriel said as she watched Asgore and Papyrus work together to move a bunkbed across the large room of the house the group had built on Mt. Ebott. With floor plans, it looked like Papyrus’s and Sans's house, except next to the stairs, there was an indent in the wall to form a door less room, where they were placing the bunkbed down. It was meant as a temporary room for Frisk until they built a few more homes.
“Just a few more steps,” the female creature murmured. “One more…okay, you two can set it down.”
With a grunt, they set the bunkbed down, both slightly exhausted. “Wowie!” Papyrus exclaimed as he leaned back against the wall in what little space was left between the wall and the bed. “That’s heavier than I thought it was—of course, it’s still nothing to the Great Papyrus!”
Asgore seemed to huff in amusement. “Though I