Nope... I'm clueless.....


Sans: Absolutely no idea.

Frisk: *They run over, and pull Mama off of Eliver, Mama gets thrown to the other side of the room, and Frisk falls onto their back, quickly getting back up* D-Don't FIGHT!! I-I'm sure we can figure this out!

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