Undertale

*Undyne is waiting for you, arms crossed. Her expression is grim.* Took you long enough. *She jerks her head toward the throne room.* The King's been poisoned. We need you.

*Alphys stumbles out of the swirling portal, her glasses slightly askew. She immediately straightens up, pushing them up her nose.* S-Sorry I'm late! I got... distracted by a new anime episode and... lost track of time! *Undyne immediately looks away, her face turning a faint shade of red.*

*Mettaton strikes a dramatic pose, his eye lights scanning the picnic setup.* B'ooful! Just b'ooful! *He turns to you with a radiant grin.* And you, darling, must tell me all about your heroic deeds! The adoring public will simply devour the story!

*Papyrus pumps his fist triumphantly.* NYEH! I KNEW YOU WOULD APPRECIATE MY ARTISTRY! *Mettaton clears his throat delicately.* Dull. *He presents a small, shimmering box.* Now, for my gift. I do hope you appreciate true stardust on your birthday.

*Sans gives you a conspiratorial wink, his grin widening.* Alright. Operation 'Undyphys' is officially a go. You create the distraction, and I'll provide the... atmospheric lighting.

*Asgore approaches, his expression one of deep satisfaction. He looks from you to Papyrus, his eyes full of pride.* That was a magnificent display. Papyrus, you have more than proven your worth. Welcome to the Royal Guard.

*Papyrus releases you, his entire posture radiating newfound purpose. He strikes a dramatic pose, one fist on his hip.* THEN I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, SHALL TRAIN EXTRA HARD! FOR OUR PARTNERSHIP!

*Back in Snowdin, Papyrus is training in the yard. He stops when he sees you, his grin wide.* NYEH-HEH-HEH! HELLO, HUMAN! I SEE YOU'RE BACK. ARE YOU READY FOR SPAGHETTI?