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As Kris raised from their bed and went to the bathroom they couldn’t stop thinking about Berdly. They hated that little brat. He was so self absorbed and annoying, if they could just freeze him and leave him to rot they would. However they just couldn’t stop thinking about how adorable he looked when he smiled. Why are they feeling this way for Berdly of ALL PEOPLE? That’s when Kris finally came to their senses and realized what they were doing.
They freaking broke into Sans’ house at apparently had a gun pointed to his head. Of course it was the soul’s work.
They rolled their eyes and just pulled the trigger, sans went flying and hit the family guy pose and died. Kris didn’t even like Sans anyway since he freaking fucked his mom.
Living with the soul was like having an intrusive roommate that dictated your whole life and controlled your body. Kris has no idea why they live with a gamer controlling their whole body and why they just woke up one day living like that but whatever, it’s fine atleast they’re not responsible for half their actions most of the time.