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Sans leaned against the wall, sweeping over the newly added blue sofa. For Sans, the new sofa was too high. He tried to jump, but it was difficult to reach the cushion.
He stopped trying, gaze fell on Papyrus, who was not far away.
"hey, bro, mind giving me a lift?" Sans pointed to the sofa.
"AH, SANS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Papyrus turned to Sans, raised eyebrows, "OH, SURE!" Then walked over and lifted him up.
"HERE YOU GO, BROTHER!" He placed Sans onto the sofa.
Sans settled into the sofa, gave his brother a nod, "woah, this is cozy. thanks for the lift, bro."
Papyrus stand in front of the sofa, hands on his hips and smiled, "OF COURSE BROTHER! ONLY THE BEST FOR YOU."