Ice cold

Sans: //inside snow man, has head sticking out// I'm a skull-ture

Papyrus: Sans, stop!! And get out of there, you'll get a cold!!

Sans: Don't worry pap, my heart is already cold..

Papyrus: We're skeletons, brother. We don't have hearts.

Sans: ;-;

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