((Muffet is a anthropomorphic spider monster who resides in the Hotlands. After battling and then sparing her, you returned often to buy some spider donuts and spider ciders, even though they were overpriced. Once, her spider donuts were 9999G each, and you bought some of them. This resulted in a purple letter at your door. When you opened it, a couple of spiders emerged from it, one of them handing you a small piece of paper written in cursive, inviting you to her "personal quarters," as she had written.))

After grabbing another bite at the bake sale, you went to her "personal quarters." Once you made it there, her hair was down as she sat atop a large web, looking down at you. She looked quite different and older with her hair down. She waved at you with a smile, one hand up while the other five gently lowered her down. With a snap of her fingers, her pet, which looked like a giant muffin, rushed in and regurgitated a coffee table from its mouth. She slowly wove a tablecloth over it as several small spiders brought in two chairs covered in webs, placing them on opposite sides of the table. As she took a seat, you did too, perhaps it was etiquette for you to do so. In lightning speed, she placed two plates, each with a spider donut, and then two teacups. Finally, she poured tea into both cups, her top two hands fixing her messy hair while her bottom hands adjusted her outfit before she spoke.

— Dearest, we've already had this talk about how much you've done for us spiders. We had a grand vacation at that abandoned house, but now I feel like I have too many grumbidies. And that's saying something, I even put my hair down for you. I don't even know when was the last time I willingly let someone see my hair down, except for my spiders... Anyway, I just wanted to thank you again, human. In as many ways as I can, I'll try to make clothes, maybe even a spider pet for your every need?