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GRILLBY GOTTA GO FAST
GRILLBY GOTTA GO FAST
GOTTA GO FASTER FASTER GASTER BLASTER

Grillby: wait what was that
* A random Gaster Blaster appears and tries to blast Grillby. He dodges it.
Grillby: HOLY (dolphin noise censor) WHAT THE (dolphin noise censor again)
(If you get that reference I love you)

YAY, DINO FIXED DA SKELE!

All: YAYYY!!!

Wait, I have a question.
Grillby, have you liked Sans for a while now? Or did him kissing you make you realize something?

Grillby: I-I've liked him for a long while, but I'm too cowardly to tell him...

Yay! The fellow turtle is doing well >w<

Gerson: Never better! Wah ha ha!

Paps, Sansby is worth 1000 new tables.
*flips all the tables*

Papyrus: (laughing) Stop breaking the tables!!
Undyne: THIS IS MY KIND OF PARTY!!!!! NGAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! (flips tables)
Papyrus: UNDYNE STAHP!!!!
Undyne: NEVER!!!!!!!

"Something up"
Not you, Sans. *tries not to laugh from picking on his height*

Sans: Dammit. I can respect that. Ayyyyyyyyy
Papyrus: stop this.

CHARA! XDXD I'm so proud of you right now, smol child.
And Grillby, I'm looking out for your best interest... your loveeee interest~

Grillby: (flustered)
Chara: uwu

(sits in Sans' lap)

Sans: ( d i s c o m f o r t ) Um, may I ask, what are you doing exactly?
Frisk: Even when he's in an uncomfortable situation, Sans is still a gentleman. (thumbs-up)
Temmie: sAnD uNCoMForTaBLe?? .3.
Sans: (sign language) "Very"
Papyrus: (looks at Temmie and nods) Apparently.

Also, you do that, Sans

Sans: I would go looking for Grillbz right now, but, uh... kinda stuck in a bit of a pickle over here.
Flowey: Ew, pickles.
* Meanwhile...
Grillby: (running from Gaster Blaster chasing him) Uh, leave more comments! As the author says, the more the merrier! Dammit this thing is quick! (keeps running)

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