[She blinks down at the dog, bending down to peer at it closer.] What's that doing outside of your room? And why is it carrying--
[AND THERE SANS FUCKING GOES. She's sufficiently distracted by the dog long enough to not instantly lunge and grab for his hoodie, giving him enough time to start nyooming off.]
Sans?! What the hell?! [She immediately takes off after him, but unfortunately where Sans is small and nimble, Undyne is over six feet of beef and a tank - not to mention that with how large the crowd is in the lobby, it's gonna take her longer to shove people out of the way.]
Sans! Get back here, you bastard! [CONGRATS SANS IF YOU WANTED HER FREAKED OUT BEYOND BELIEF HERE YOU FUCKING GO]
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[AND THERE SANS FUCKING GOES. She's sufficiently distracted by the dog long enough to not instantly lunge and grab for his hoodie, giving him enough time to start nyooming off.]
Sans?! What the hell?! [She immediately takes off after him, but unfortunately where Sans is small and nimble, Undyne is over six feet of beef and a tank - not to mention that with how large the crowd is in the lobby, it's gonna take her longer to shove people out of the way.]
Sans! Get back here, you bastard! [CONGRATS SANS IF YOU WANTED HER FREAKED OUT BEYOND BELIEF HERE YOU FUCKING GO]