Kyle: *He hugs Shula* You lit-
Silver: *He keeps a smile* hehehe!~ you seem to have quite the mouth don't you?~ *He teleports in front of him holding his chin up to look at him*  you wouldn't mind if I rip out your tongue would you?~ it would make a delicious side~ right next to your lips and teeth~ 

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Ava: *She waits for Frisk to sit near the window* You'll have to sit on their lap, Sea!~

Sea Tea: E-Eh! U-um alright...! *She goes over and sits on Frisk's lap, Ava sitting next to them*

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Milk: *She smirks at her newfound ship*

Eliver: Unless Milk wan-

Milk: No it's fine!~ his lap is all yours!

Eliver: Oh Oke! *She doesn't understand most sexual things.*

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Comic: *He follows, behind Val his little legs trying their best to keep up, and making sure he's not squashed by the crowd of students around him* V-Val...! >^< *He keeps his body close to the ground scared of being stepped on*

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Angel Dust: So who's sitting on who's lap?

William: *He teleports behind Alastor, hugging him by the waist* I'm alright with him sitting on my lap~

Angel Dust: welp that fine with you Al?

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Mettaton: Hmm where's Blooky? Oh Papy I'll have t sit on your lap if that's okay? Blooky's incorporeal So neither of us can sit on him technically