Grillby:*wipes 100 year old mug*
Sans:"Sup mah Boi"
*Rekts pub entrance*
Grillby:"Ur.Tab, smol Corpse uke.
Sans: "Oke hottieh seme gucci"
*Dabs out a bag of G*
Grillby: I luv Yuh smol uke
Sans:"Me 2 steamy F8 M8
*Skips unto the sunset together*
They lived happily ever after
I rate this fated holy couple a
9876543/10
OTP till Der Universe Deds
Nah
JK
Don't want sans to be another Pompeii Victim.
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