[Ignoring her attempts to communicate that this isn't a big deal! She's rubbing off on him.
Her hand falls limp once she realizes it's Sans, anyway, and she tries to process his question through the overwhelming echo of that awful— beating— noise—
Her shoulders heave again as her stomach squeezes, but she takes a deep breath through her nose and nods slowly, her other hand still pressed to her mouth.]
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Her hand falls limp once she realizes it's Sans, anyway, and she tries to process his question through the overwhelming echo of that awful— beating— noise—
Her shoulders heave again as her stomach squeezes, but she takes a deep breath through her nose and nods slowly, her other hand still pressed to her mouth.]