[Her face just flushes deeper and deeper as Undyne talks, opening and closing her mouth a few times during like she's going to say something, and then closes it because she absolutely has no way to pick only saying one thing. Every one of her thoughts is a train, and the only reason she's not blurting out everything due to the event is that every time she tries to speak, all of those trains fucking crash into one another and everything short-circuits into hellscape alpha.

Eventually, she finds... something, to say, out of all of that. Even if her face is so red it's a damn miracle it hasn't popped straight off her body. Her voice is quiet, her head titled down and hands clasped now, but...

She would want to be able to say it even without the event. She would want to have the strength. But if the last few months were any track record, she certainly doesn't.]

That was... t-that was what happened to me.

[This is the most embarrassing thing she's ever done, but thanks to Wonderland, she just keeps doing it.]

That's how... we started going out. You threw me in a trash can. It was amazing.