M/R:ok guys sans is sick so I have to take care of him whith frisk and girl sans
Frisk:sans are you ok (is horred fied)
Girl sans: I made home cooked soup for you her
Boy sans: girl sans thxs I will eat it
Frisk: eat it slow ok sans
Boy sans : I'm tiered guys
M/r: I got you bilow and blacet
Boy sans:thxs
M/R: welcome
M/R :that's me guys
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Undertale ask and dares
Non-FictionWell frisk is at the Sufis sans sees thum then tells thum to come over there were he is
