Aster couldn't help but laugh happily. She felt so much more at ease now..<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Y-yea.. I guess you did Sans."</span></span>She said with a soft chuckle as she looked back at Papyrus, then quickly back at Frisk.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Why don't you two go off and try those puzzles."</span></span><br/><br/>If they ran off together she would sigh softly.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> "I wish Paps could see this.. He'd be just as excited as Sans is.."</span></span>Her voice was wistful, but a bit sad. She was losing hope she'd ever bee able to get back to her brothers..<br/><br/>She reached into her pocket to pull out her old picture, torn at the edges, and damaged a bit from her adventure in the Fell verse,  but still quite clear. She showed Papyrus this picture.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> "Since you showed your own.. I figure I'd show you mine."</span></span>