Uh.... Wh... What??
Bendy: *He skids to a halt when he finally reaches the rest of the group, he puts his hands on his knees, panting* Th-There we go!
Sans: Wh... What. The. Heck?! Did my mate just chase after a stick?? And, her sister chase a dot??
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