Sans: *He sees the two, then quickly snapping his fingers, and teleporting... Somewhere else, before anyone could see his expression. He's heartbroken*

Papyrus: *He quickly pulls away, as soon as the kiss landed* I'm so sorry! Anon, please watch where you're going next time...! *Him, innocent and naive, doesn't realize that the Anon did that on purpose*

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Frisk: Hey, Anon! How you doi-

Guard: THAT'S IT! *He pulls out a gun, aiming it towards the small, loving family*

Frisk: OOP! Anon, get us out of here please!!