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Waterlily Tulips

Sans walked the estate grounds early the next day, his personalized maid following him around. It didn't particularly matter to him that she was, he supposed she was just doing her job, though it made him wonder. "do you know lady zilla at all?" He asked, turning his head a bit to glance back at her. "I do know m'lady well, why do you ask? You want information on m'lady?" Sans shook his head a little. "nah. i was just wondering... how is she?" The maid paused, not expecting such a question from the bachelor. "M'lady has done well in both her academics and in her personal life." Sans nodded again. "that's good. nice flower garden ya got here. ghost orchids, chocolate cosmos, and flame lilies?" Another thing she wasn't expecting. This commoner knew such rare flowers. "Yes sir."
"any waterlily tulips?" Sans asked, making the maid's sockets widen. It was Zilla's favorite flower. "Yes, this way, sir." Sans let the maid take the lead as they made their way to where the Waterlilies were. She happened to be there too, though Sans wasn't surprised. He could talk to her now- "115! Could you assist me in something?" Lady Karla...

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Zilla heard her mother call to one of the bachelor's as she tended to her waterlilies. Upon looking up, she saw it was the commoner that had left early the other night... he looked so familiar to her, yet she just couldn't put her finger on it... the other bachelor's had taken advantage of there being one less and many had tried to converstate with her. She had been polite with them, but there was a few rude males that she'd told her father about and they were kicked out on the spot. Now there was one hundred forty-two of the one hundred and fifty left. "Hello M'lady." Zilla smiled politely at the maid that must've been following 115 around. "Hello, Lora." Lora looked over at 115 who was conversing with her mother. "Do you know that Skeleton, m'lady?" Zilla honestly wasn't sure. "I can't recall, though he does seem familiar, so maybe." She shrugged. "He is not what I'm looking for anyways, so does it really matter?" Lora looked at Zilla. "... I suppose not.." Lora replied. It was a shame, because Lora believed that they may have a lot in common, if Zilla would give him a chance.

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It was just great getting told to quit because you're a low class Skeleton. That's pretty much all Lady Karla was telling Sans. He listened as she threatened to make his life at the manor a living hell. He tried to look interested in the topic, but honestly, he was failing. He didn't care, all he wanted was one simple conversation and he would do whatever Lady Karla wanted. His attraction to Zilla aside, he was way out of her league and he knew it. He was him and she was her. "Are you listening, 115?!" Sans brought his attention back to her. "huh, what? oh, yeah, i'm listening." She looked irked. "Heed my warning or suffer, boy." She hissed, before stalking off. Sans tucked his hands in his pockets and turned to go back to the Waterlilies, but Zilla was gone. Sans sighed. There was always another chance to talk with her, if Lady Karla didn't continue to interfere. He had a feeling she would though. "hey lora, wanna continue the tour?" Lora blinked, surprised that he knew her name. "Ah, yes sir."