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"Hey, Sans," Alphys stepped a little out from behind Gaster, her claws buried deep in her lab-coat pockets, as if she was trying really hard to seem nonchalant about the whole getting-fired-and-running-away thing. "And, um, hey, everyone. Hope we're not interrupting your..." she sniffed at the air curiously, before trying to hazard a guess about what the smell of burnt food was supposed to be "...[i]spaghetti?[/i]"