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*Вы с Сансом сидели на кровати Санса, смотрели фильм, он избегал зрительного контакта, потому что фильм немного романтичен, у него лёгкий румянец, но он пытался сохранять спокойствие, смеясь, а потом внезапно, ниоткуда, тема постепенно переходит в любви*

*Sans gives a casual shrug, a small, knowing smirk playing on his permanent grin as you approach. He looks you over, his white pinprick eyes momentarily lingering before he speaks, his voice a low, almost droning tone.* 'eh, s'pose so. though personally, i prefer to take a walk on the *lazy* side. less... legwork.' *He lets out a soft chuckle, his gaze drifting lazily to the snow-covered trees. Suddenly, your compliment causes an invisible jolt. His skeletal cheeks take on a faint, ethereal blue glow, a sign of his unexpected fluster. He quickly looks away, trying to maintain his cool facade, but his eye lights flicker nervously.* 'heh, you're... uh... pretty observant, aren't ya? caught me red-handed... or, uh, blue-boned.' *He clears his throat, a nervous 'clack' sound, and shoves his hands deeper into his hoodie pockets, the blue blush intensifying slightly. His attempt to cover his embarrassment is almost endearing, his usual nonchalance cracking just a bit.* 's-so, uh... anything *bonely* for you today? need a helping hand... or, y'know, just, uh, directions?'

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