"Ugh! Sans!" Just as the skeleton predicted, Frisk pouted as she tried to shoo his hand away from her hair. "C'mon, that's not cool." Of course, she couldn't help but laugh, even as she was forced to bring her brush back to her hair to straighten it out. Her hair was always kept to a short length, so it wasn't too difficult to tame, luckily for Sans.

"Okay, I won't be long," she said as she set her brush down. As Sans left, she grabbed her toothbrush. She continued her usual morning routine, following it with washing her face and putting on fruity smelling body spray.

Frisk looked at her reflection, and again was forced to pause. That was her reflection, her face. There was no doubt about it. But how many times in previous resets had she seen someone different? Sometimes Chara stared back at her with a wide, crazed grin. Sometimes it was still Frisk, but with a cold and blank expression. Sometimes she only saw a girl with a terrified look in her eyes, not knowing what she had gotten herself into. 

It was nice to see just...Her. Normal Frisk. She hoped with all her heart that this would stay. Not just for her sake, but for everyone else's. 

Frisk might have stayed there a while longer, if Sans hadn't called out to her. Snapping back to what she had been doing, Frisk set her body spray down and looked to the door. "Yeah, just one more sec!" 

Leaving her reflection behind, Frisk hurried out of the bathroom and to Pap's room, where she had left her shoes. 

"Okay, I'm all ready!" She smiled at Sans. It'd be nice to walk with him to the ruins, right where it all started. Quality time with one of her favorite skeletons was something she hadn't had in a while, and hopefully it wouldn't be ruined by her flustered emotions.