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(sans, papyrus, and mettaton trapped in a room)
Mettaton: if there is anyone i rather be stuck in a room with, i am glad its with papyrus.
Sans: oh boy how do i get out of here...
Papyrus: fear not dear brother! For i am sure we will escape this tiny room!!
Sans: metta there is no reason to be so close...to my brother *growls*
Mettaton: but you see sans, the room is small and if me and you keep switiching places we will still be next to your brother
Papyrus: hush for i hear something coming
*MTT fans break down the door and grabs mettaton and paps and leaves a trampled sans stuck to the floor*
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