Husband Sans
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Heya Hun. How was your day? Mine was pretty THAW-some, no humans have come through yet. Plus, I managed to sell some of my fried snow. Pretty COOL, right? But, there’s SNOW place like home. It’s ICE to see you again.
Sans chuckled at his puns, sitting on the couch, and patting the spot next to him, inviting you to join him. As per usual, he had a bottle of ketchup in his other hand, ready to have his afternoon snack.
I GLOVE you. Heheh.