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Too late! >83 -pushes Sans into the scene- MWHAHHAHHAHAHA!

Gracie: !!!! sans!!

Sans: .......................uh. meh: -laughs evilly, like Flowey-

Gracie: *blushes bright red* d-d-don't look at me....*covers face*

*or bright blue?*

sans:.............-"dies"- meh: oops....

Gracie: SANS!! *runs to him*

meh: I think the pressure of trying to talk to you "killed" him, technically speaking. Sans: -isn't moving- meh: although I might be wrong...

Gracie: *shakes him* sans! sans! wake up!!

meh: I don't think your understanding....... Sans: -still not moving-

Gracie: *keeps shaking him* sans!

meh: are you even LISTENING? Sans: -mumbles-

Gracie: can. you hear me? sans!

meh: GRACIE! just stop! he needs to rest before he sees you in that dress again!

Gracie: *stop* *sits up* *sighs* I'm sorry...*holds head* I don't know what has come over me....

dude, it's not that bad, at least he didn't turn to dust. -waits for a moment- this is usually the moment as Fate does something to make me say I said it too soon....

Gracie: *looks up at him in horror* what?!

never mind. Fate might be taking its time this week...

Gracie: *now is worried* you mean he's gonna die?!

nahhhh....he'lol be fine...just as long he doesn't die of embarrassment.

Gracie: I gotta get out of this dress!!

not here. he may wake up while your changing, and that's even worse than that dress, I know.

Gracie: *runs into a different room* *shuts the door*

-waits-

-waits some more-

- h e a t s s o m e n o o d l e s -

Gracie: ok I'm back

he's up now. Sans: -eating noodles- lets not talk about this again.

Gracie: y-yeah....

Sans: these noodles are bland....-gets flavouring package and adds it- better. wanna have some Gracie?

Gracie: sure