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I wake up to the sun's rude alarm. I stand up and stretch my bones and get dressed. I better get to my post or Papyrus'll get mad at me.
I trudge to my post and lay my head down. Suddenly the sound of footsteps startles me awake. I look up .
"How can I help-" It's him. Its the other... me.
"Hey. What're you doin' here."
"I-Its my post." I stutter.
"Why are you dressed up like me? Who are ya?" He asked me who I am. Again. What do I say? Who am I?
"Who are ya? Whats yer name, bub?"
"Sans." I sit up straitening myself.
"What do ya know. That's my name too." I think about this. It would make sense. "Woah, whats with your face? It's all red." What? I feel my cheeks. They're warm.
Am I blushing??
"You know your kinda cute when you blush." I feel my cheeks redden even more as he says it. "HA! I knew it! You WERE blushing! "
"What? No! I'm just really hot!"
"I know." I feel all the heat in my bones go into my face. I must be as red as a tomato.
"I-I mean cold! I was really cold!" I stammer. Why am I acting like this??
"Want me to warm you up?" I practically freeze.
"No. I mean. I DON'T KNOW. BYE." I get up and I start to leave but right before I can I feell something grab my arm.