Boris: *He stands up, then holding out his hand* C'mon. Yin didn't make cookies for nothing, did he?

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Sans: {Mind: Welp. I'm dead. Bye, Paps. Bye, Eliver. Love ya both.} *He's blushing a bit at that question* U-Uhhh.......

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Bendy: *He blushes, trying to push the man away, clearly uncomfortable*

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Dr. Flug: And, you?

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Flowey: Yeah, but I haven't talked to either of them in a day or two. Who knows what could have happened.