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hey, alph.
just as an fyi, you know the king's kid? asriel?

he's here.

[Have a picture, Alphys.

It is a picture of a skeleton, buried up to his neck in sand. Seems the illusion carries all the way into photographs, and hopefully, it'll stay that way.

He looks like he's having fun.

The picture has aptly been titled; 2 much Sands, 2 little time.]

Do you think this counts as shellfcare?

Edited 2017-01-10 12:53 (UTC)

Hi. I'd really like to hang out with you but I'm not coming over to your house anymore. Can we meet up sometime?

[Mistakes have been made. He's not what he'd call a heavy drinker, most days, but turns out - gettin' inebriated does wonders for patching a friendship he figured was all but salvage.

Unfortunately, this lends itself well to even more horrible choices.

So Alphys's phone is gonna go off two, three, nah, actually, better make it four successive times, only for whoever's calling to hang up before anyone picks up.

When someone finally bothers to leave a message, there's something like idle chatter in the background.]

Tibia. 'S a bone in the...

[The voices fuzz out, and trail off. And then return with a vengeance:]

Is that a challenge? Because I think I'm way ahead of you. [If she's ever met Shadow, she might recognize the voice the call picks up next.]

You gotta leg up on me. [Sans protests, voice rising and fading.] Lower body mass means you get drunk quick - [The conversation lapses, and the voice message clicks off. Seems he's done a somethin' of a coccyx-dial.

To start with.]

[Ha ha well this is going to be a great, fun, happy chat.]

Hey Alphys.
I'm still grounded lol but I wanted to ask you something.

[Yeah. Absolutely.]

Alphys?

[Message failed!

...Alright then.]

[Marian isn't really a friendly hellos person normally but this is particularly abrupt and intense even for her.]

Do you know Sans?

[Mettaton keeps it simple; he knows the network's still patchy, so he assumes the smaller the message, the less likely it'll become hard to send or read.]

alphys are you busy?

I certainly hope that whatever is taking you so long is worth my time.

[ Hello, have we met?

Nah, but who cares. He needs to check if Sans did not fall asleep on this project, besides, he might as well just see if this little doctor is reliable or not,

in a super rude way, whatever! ]

There is something of importance I would like to discuss with you.

[ It's been almost a month since the whole stars thing, and apparently... they don't seem to be fading. But that alone isn't quite what pushes Shadow to contact Alphys again.

It might be too early (not even dawn) for Alphys to be awake, but he does not mind waiting for an answer. It is not like he's planning on leaving any time soon. And if he does, well, what would it matter? ]

DOCTOR ALPHYS!

[ He didn't have the tone thing down while talking over the phone yet. Reason being that he was by the rushing water of the dam/generator and spoke up far more than necessary]

I have a query! Do return my call at your convenience! Now what the hell is this thing?

If you have a few moments, may we speak?

[does alphys know she's a lich??? lup honestly can't keep this shit tracked.]

Hey, where are you?

[By now Brennan knows Alphys is aware she made the Null's first iteration of the list, and being that Alphys is a colleague, Brennan is Worried.]

Alphys, I would like to be in the lab with you whenever you are. I have a weapon, and I can fight.

Are you busy, doctor?

so like
don't freak out
but when you get home, there's going to be a wolf there
he's mine
and he's friendly, i promise

Sup, Alphy. I got someone who needs an appointment with you pronto. Can't talk about it over the network. Can you pop over or should we come to you?

Dr. Alphys, is it okay if I come to the lab and use some of your devices? You have optical testing equipment, right? Like something that could test the properties of glass?

Sharon da Silva needs a pair of sunglasses. I've volunteered to make them, using materials scrounged from the shops and the abandoned spires. I have skills, I can grind lenses. I just need to be able to make them UV-blocking if I can. I'll have to try some different lens coatings to get that to happen. If you've got the testing equipment, I can tell whether my concoctions are working or not.

And I'll owe you one!

Edited 2018-03-30 02:49 (UTC)

hey has everything been okay with you?

( Well, shit. )

Guess we were right. Think it's telling the truth about those pieces?

Dr. Alphys? This is Oscar.

[He is aware that there is no need for him to clarify who is calling; his name will be attached to this message in bold letters. ...He is slightly nervous, that's all.]

I am in need of your expert opinion. Please call me when you are available.

Thank you.

Ah - hi, is this...Alphys? D'you have a moment?

I've got a favor to ask.

[However Alphys manages to find it, a paper has been left tacked to her door the day of the 24th, a scribbled message on it with a drawing of a bush and a candle on top. The whole thing manages to glow slightly and smell like wassail, though how it's doing that makes no logical sense. The text upon it is loopy and sloppy, and reads:]

You're Invited!

What: It's Candlenights, baby!
When: Tomorrow
Where: Horny House (y'know, Lup and Taako's place)
Details: Wear pants, bring gifts, prepare to lose both

We know you're not doing anything better with your time! You better be there!

[It looks inviting enough- or so the twins thought. But the party is real, and they hope she'll attend.]

I've been told you're the one to speak to in regards to the Null remains that are here. Is that correct?

7/10 text

[Backdated to the Tranquility event]

[Text]

series of voice messages, early morning of 3/2

[Text] 11/3

[Text - 28th -- and frisk continued to own her inbox]

[Audio - Backdated to alll the way during the "teams" event]

Text - April 4th