Literature
YAT Chapter 6: The MTT Pace
The next afternoon, Sater was chilling with some games when the doorbell rang. He pretended not to hear, knowing that if it was James, he'd come straight upstairs.
Toriel answered instead.
‘Daphne, it is good to see you. Do you wish to talk to Sater?’
Sater was surprised when she answered.
‘Nope. I mean, I would, but I came here to talk to you’
Now the zombie goat was curious. He put down the controller and hunched up by his bedroom door to eavesdrop.
‘My child, you can talk to me about anything, but why would you not ask one of your moms?’
‘I did, but I’d like…an expert opinion?’ Awkwardness seeped into her voice.
‘That is quite all right. What would you like to ask me about?’
‘It’s about…it’s to do with…whatdoIdowhenIlikesomeone?’ She rushed through the last part, but Toriel still picked up every word. So did Sater, who immediately became confused. He had no idea Daphne liked anyone.
‘That is not what I expected. I have some advice, though I do not know how useful it would be. After