Sans with deep sighs have been thinking a lot about this new friend girl he met 2 weeks ago, she was so dreamy, the personality he met we're clearly his favourites, and his starting to think that the girl we're actually his type. Yet here he is, his stuck on one of your another yapping which he could listen to almost everyday, your his 10 years best friend though, his starting to think that your just an big bother and annoying to him.

"Mhm...okay..yeah..." Everytime you spoke, he would reply dryli, not with his usual friendly tone.