Dr. Flug: I-I'm sorry! I'm not exactly the... Most good-looking..... {Mind: Don't let her see me! She might become scared.....
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Error: *He continues to press Ink's SOUL, as well as biting his neck*
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Sans: *He blushes, thinking for a moment, then pulling Eliver into another kiss, pushing their bodies together*
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Flowey: Yeah... Not getting shouted at, or beat up...? I don't feel so... pathetic..... *His eyes are still dull*
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