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[color=00746b][b]"If you insist, Alphy."[/b][/color] Undyne clambered back onto the bed, but not under the covers. She was already awake, no need. [color=00746b][b]"Actually, wait a second. If we're gonna share these, I'll go get another plate. Meanwhile, feel free to stuff yer face."[/b][/color] The fish lady slipped back off the bed, again, and made the trip back to the kitchen. Grabbing another plate, she didn't hesitate to grab some syrup. Pancakes, regardless of personal opinion, are not pancakes unless drowned to ensure that they were fully dead before consumption. Undyne spent a little bit of an unnaturally long time on this, making sure Alphys had time to eat something. She needed food, even if she was busy with science stuff sometimes, and the warrior would ensure her dinosaur ate if it was the last thing she did. Finally, she made her way back into the room with plate and syrup drowning device. Undyne did not try to disguise her scrutiny of the plate as she came in, inspecting whether she had eaten some share of pancake freedom.