Lu'ce: Oh?~ and what's that?~
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Soda Pop: Hm?~ *he keeps scratching him*
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Stanley: *he nuzzles him*
Richie: So why's it matter whether Stan can smell us?~
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Eliver: *She nods* y-yeah...I-I'm okay...b-being under you like this m-makes me feel...d-different...m-my apologies for t-this..*She moves her back paws from under Sans, this movement now means that Sans was in between her legs. She blushes not looking at Sans*
