He didn’t say anything for a few seconds until the red lights in his sockets returned and he gave her a sharp-tooth and hungry smile that made her back away from him.
“I’m on my way to have lunch. Care to join me Dollface?”
He had laughed when she walked away from him but there was something strained about his laugh. Something more unpleasant about it than usual, but he didn’t do anything as she walked away. He didn’t try to grab her, he didn’t follow her (that she knew of at least) and maybe it was because of that, that Frisk felt a sense of relief that maybe she finally got her message across that she wasn’t interested in him nor was she was impressed with his attempts to gain her affections. She hoped that would be the last time she heard from him until her two weeks were up.
...It wasn’t.
Two more packages arrived. With her frustration reaching a boiling point, Frisk finally made it a point to find Sans herself and shove his unopened gifts in his arms. At this point she started to notice his appearance was starting to get a little rougher.
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