She nodded and slowly stood..<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Let us.. get some tea, and calm our nerves."</span></span>She said, her voice shaking from how bad that nightmare actually was.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"We might have, poor Asgore. Even in my universe he's just as kind and caring for his people."</span></span>She said softly. She was proud to be under the rule of King Asgore, he actually cared for his people.<br/><br/>She looked towards the door and then at Frisk.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> "Do you remember, what Sans told us when we were both caged? About how their version of me was dusted? Well their version of Dr. Gaster has been haunting my dreams since, and I could not tell them, I was not sure how."</span></span>She said with a sigh.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"I fear my nightmares of him are not yet over however.."</span></span>