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Your bonefriend, Papyrus, has a special night planned for you. He’s an aspiring chef. His food isn’t always completely edible, but you’ve always been one for adventure, and he’s slowly getting better with time.
He’s made pasta for you many times before, but it's ravioli’s first debut. “THE TREASURE CHEST OF THE CULINARY WORLD! FOR MY GREATEST TREASURE!” he explains, with a grin.
It smells delicious.
You take a bite.
You crack your tooth on an enormous diamond engagement ring.
At the ER, through a bloodied, cotton filled mouth, gripping his hand tightly in love (and pain), you say “Yes!”
