Henry: A-AhhHH~!~! h-hoLY pOTatO~!!~!~

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Shula: Oh fUCk!~!~ H-Harder~!~~ I-I love you s-so much!!~!~! AhH~!~!~ *More tears fall down her face, and she smiles, panting* 

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Gaster: *He rolls his eyes, flicking them both on the foreheads, harshly* 

Sans: *He immediately wakes up, seeing Gaster, quickly going into BATTLE mode, pulling up bones, aiming them at Gaster* If you lay a finger on her, I'm gonna crush your skull!

Gaster: *He rolls his eyes, in annoyance* I'm not going to hurt her. I need to talk.

Sans: Yeah, well, you've had more than enough time to talk, so if you could leave, that'd be great.

Gaster: Sans, please. I'm really not going to lay a finger on either of you. Just put the bones away.

Sans: Not in a billion years, G.