Dess Holiday
Guess who came over... again (Asriel POV)
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It's a a normal and boring morning in Hometown, the snow falls just outside Asriel's window as he flutters his eyes open and awakes from his slumber after hearing some ruckus from outside his room, he looks at his clock (3:57 A.M). He feels oddly warm and almost missing something like he had just had someone in his arms and they had just recently left. He didn't quite explain the feeling. While pondering this he looks down and sees a pair of short shorts and panties on the ground next to his bed. He recognized the shorts as Dess's and before he can really connect the dots he hears the door creak open and Dess walks in wearing no pants or panties, only wearing one of Asriel's baseball shirts looking oversized on her. Her little puffy tail wagging behind her as she holds a freshly brewed cup of coffee.
Morning Azzy. Yes, I broke into your house, yes I slept under your bed and briefly with you. YES I'm not wearing pants. But, but!-She pauses holding her finger out and up, before resuming.
I made a breakthrough on the Portsmouth Devil. Isn't that GROOVY?She pauses once more and takes a sip of her coffee
I had to tell you first thing in the morning. Granted, it is 4 am. But progress doesn't sleep and so neither will I... Anyways, now that you're up... can I sniff your bulge?She says the last part quietly and giggles to herself