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"Hey, Sans?"

Sans hummed in acknowledgement

"Is it normal to do things like that?"

He tilted his head up at him in genuine curiosity, trying his best to ignore the putrid smell of the rabbit.

It was normal for him, surely, but he knew it wasn't for everyone else. He opened to mouth to say yes, but then shut it thoughtfully.

Would he really want his little brother to do the same as him?

"No," he admitted. "It's not."

Tossing the corpse to the side, lust walked closer to him. He reached out his dominant hand to give him a head pat, only to retract it after seeing his hands were still stained red.

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In which Sans' strain of the Lust Virus mutated with the help of a little unstable determination tainting him in a different way. He has a way of making that everyone else's problem."