Sans.

"Red." She looked at me, nodding her head. Everyone knew that I liked red. I had no idea as to how, but they did.

"Ok. Let me see." Then she turned to the paper and started scribbling. When she turned back I saw a red suit with a black vest, a white undershirt, and red pants to go with it all.

I stopped, blinking.

Wow. That looks really good.

She saw the look on my face and smiled.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes. It looks amazing." My voice was true, making her chuckle.

"Well, hold still. And don't freak out." Then she did something I would never expect. String of some sort started flying out of her hands, and onto me.

I stiffened up. I did not agree or understand this. But I just stood there as she made the undershirt, vest, jacket, and pants. When she was done I turned to the mirror and looked.

The breath caught in my throat.

"Wow." That was all I could get out. I heard Spiffet chuckle.

"I'm glad you like it." She smiled at me. I just nodded.

"Ok. So do I get a bag for this? She hurried over to a corner and got a bag. I took the suit off carefully and put it in the bag.

I walked out of the back after getting my normal clothes back on.

"So? Where is it?" Mettaton asked me. I pointed to the bag in my hand. She nodded.

"Ok. I'll go get Frisk. I've told Papyrus what to do with you next." And without another word, he strutted off. I turned to Papyrus with a puzzled expression.

"Come on." Papyrus took me by the arm. Then Dings grabbed my other arm and helped Papyrus to drag me away.

"What's going on here?" I demanded, earning a smile from both of them.

"You'll see."