act>scare>Aliza
Aliza dropped the cup she was holding, jumping and squealing reflexively. Hand to her chest, she let out a terse laugh, a slow smile creeping across her face.
“C’mon, that wasn’t very nice… you made me spill my drink.”
act>scare>Aliza
Aliza dropped the cup she was holding, jumping and squealing reflexively. Hand to her chest, she let out a terse laugh, a slow smile creeping across her face.
“C’mon, that wasn’t very nice… you made me spill my drink.”
I know this is danger for me but ima just Act-hug
*miss*
Sans watches your hug fly by aimlessly, letting out a cool chuckle.
“you’ve never used the battle screen before, have you kid. you gotta be more specific than that.”
ACT > pat > Aliza and papyrus ( Sorry I can't help it I wanted to do this for a long time lol. )
Aliza looks pleased, allowing the contact willingly. She leans away after a moment.
Papyrus watches you pat his shoulder with a quizzical quirk to his brow, and pats you back. His hand is enormous, and he doesn’t seem to know his own strength. You’ll likely have bruises later.