He sighed silently, accepting Frisk's embrace and hugging back as gently as he could.
Dreemurr didn't feel like talking, just wanted comfort and he glad to receive it, glad someone's here to show he deserves it
โ Erm, right, sorry.
This tone clearly said that it was better not to argue with her, so the monster just humbly sat down on the offered chair, nervously tapping its claws.
Wait, what did she call him??
@S4NS_UND3RT4L3
โ Sans! It's good to see you, my friend
he smiled warmly at the skeleton in greeting & the paw waved invitingly towards the door, inviting inside
โ Please, come in, sit down. Would you like a cup of tea, perhaps?
...
โ thank you, Toriel
with these words, as she asked, Dreemurr closed the door behind him, having previously ducked his head.
โ Can I do something in return? Mind me have a look at your garden, perhaps?
". . ."
She sighs. Honestly, taking even MORE pity on him.
"No, no. Just come in, it's fine."
"Just shut the door, go have a seat. We'll talk in a moment."
โ Hmm?
He looks up from the papers and puts them on the table. Gosh, they never end
โ what is it, little one? Did you bring me something?
Dreemurr give him his gentlies look and warmest smile, with his hand inviting them to come closer.
โ Frisk! Golly, how did you end up here?
Dreemurr definitely worried that they're alone so far from home and how they got here, but he's still very happy to see them.
They're going to have a serious conversation with Sans about it
yawning, the big monster slowly opened the door. who could come at such an early hour ?
โ Howdy, how can I... help you?
He blinks for a second before look down. at the same moment, he immediately perks up, grabbing the child in his arms
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