[Toriel hears his soft breaths and can't help but smile. Oh, Sans. She hurries her pace to get him safely into bed (well...as comfortably on the couch as she can. His room is still forbidden territory) with a blanket.
She leaves a small bowl of perfectly popped caramel popcorn beside him before joining the others in the next room. Rest easy, hero.]
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She leaves a small bowl of perfectly popped caramel popcorn beside him before joining the others in the next room. Rest easy, hero.]