*Classic Sans, who manages to steal Eva's phone while she and Blueberry were on their infamous sugar rush, gets a notification from his hiding place along with Reaper and Geno*
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Geno: Really? You think now is the time to ask/dare!?
Reaper: Shhh, chill babe. Eva would kill him afterwards if she found out we skipped one anyways. Having her be mad when she's off sugar is worse~ *hands are entangled in his ribs*
Geno: *totally used to it by now* Fine. I just don't want them to find us.
Classic: huh, ones for me. It's about a ship involving the requestor...huh. Oh, that's N. Well, I don't mind it. You grow numb to self-shippers with five years olds on YouTube going:
Geno: Jesus fucking Christ
Reaper: Damn, am I glad I'm not you.
Blue: FOUND YOU!!!
Geno: SEE I TOLD YOU IF YOU DID THIS STUPID REQUEST HE WOULD FIND US!!!
Blue: ACTUALLY, IT WAS THE CURSING!!! NOW LETS PLAY A GAME!!!
