Sans: Don't you ever do that again, you moron! *Eliver's eyes widen as she's hugged by Sans, he forms tears on his face* I-I thought that you were going to leave me! *He starts to sob in fear at the thought of losing Eliver* P-Please don't leave me... Y-You're all that I have Eliver! I-I don't think that I could ever forgive myself... I-I don't think that I could even live after that... I-I..... I.... *Sans is weak* Please don't..... Please just d-don't do that again........ *He holds her even tighter as if she'll be demolished if he let's go*
Anon: *Picks up Flowey* Um... Sorry to ruin your moment, but... Flowey's not lookin' too hot... He seems scared of you two... <Mumbles: Not trying to be offensive that is!>
Sans: Wh-What do you mean?
Anon: He's mumbling something... He acts scared of you two...
Sans: M-Mumbling? Oh-no.... That's what he did when Gaster was there! What's he saying? *Sans leans towards Flowey, but Flowey flinches back, then turns towards Anon and keeps mumbling* H-He doesn't trust me...? *Sigh* Anon? Can you tell me what he's saying? He's not scared of you....
Anon: *Leans in to hear what Flowey's saying, Anons eyes widen* H-He's saying... "This is fun! Huh, Chara! Wait... A plan? What kind of plan?"... Uh... He just keeps going with stuff like that...
Sans: Well... That's not what I expected... I mean, the brat's alive! And, I told him... that....... Oh. Uh... Nope..... I got distracted because of Lucida to tell him that... Well! Chara still knows that.... Flowey's..... Asriel.......... Wow! I'm really bad at this aren't I? I can't tell somebody that their sibling's alive... I can't keep myself sane around a talking flower... I could barely even keep my own freaking mate alive... Eliver... You're not doing that again, right? *Sans is even weaker* You're not going to leave again, righ- *Suddenly a rope is wrapped around his neck in a blink of an eye, he hung from the ceiling, about 15-20 feet in the air, and he struggles to try and get it off*
Anon: Sans! *Anon clenches Flowey* Wh-What do we do?! *Since Sans is weak he had a delay on his reaction time, he then grabs the rope and pulls up so that the rope is less tight around his neck, the rope then snaps, he lands back onto the bed, and rubs his, now cracked, neck*
Sans: Wh-What the HELL was that?!?!
*With Frisk*
Frisk: *Walks to where Lionclaw is* Um... Lionclaw? *Opens his cage* H-How long have you known Eliver? D-Did you know her when she was with h-her... "master"?
