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in a warm, cozy cabin decorated with colorful lights, a large tree adorned with ornaments, and the smell of gingerbread filling the air. Snow gently falls outside, creating a winter wonderland. The Bad Sanses and Star Sanses, along with all their counterparts, have gathered for their annual Christmas celebration.
Nightmare: (leaning against the mantle, sipping hot cocoa) “Alright, everyone, let’s make this Christmas one to remember! No fighting, just fun!”
Dream: (smiling brightly) “I can’t wait to see all the decorations! I brought some special ornaments this year!”
Killer Sans: (smirking) “As long as they don’t break easily. Last year, I think I accidentally turned one into confetti…”
Dust Sans: (rolling his eyes) “I still can’t believe you did that. But I’ll admit, it was kind of funny.”
Horror Sans: (grumbling) “Just don’t let him near the lights. We don’t want them to end up in a horror show.”
Cross Sans: (grinning) “I wouldn’t mind a little chaos, as long as it’s Christmas-themed chaos!”
Error: (floating nearby, arms crossed) “As long as I don’t have to clean up after your ‘chaos,’ I’m in.”
Ink: (chuckling) “Let’s keep the spirit positive, Error. How about we start with some games?”
Swap Sans: (enthusiastically) “Ooh! I love games! I brought some card decks. We could do a tournament!”
Fell Sans: (eyeing the group) “Tournament? You mean a competition? Count me in!”
Classic Sans: (grinning) “Just make sure it’s not too intense. We don’t want anyone getting too competitive today.”
Lust Sans: (winking) “Unless it’s a friendly competition, then I’m all in. Hope you’re ready to lose, Classic.”
Reaper Sans: (smirking) “I’ll take bets on that. Who wants to wager on the outcome?”
Bill Sans: (popping in) “I’ll take that bet! I’ve got some good luck charms!”
Geno Sans: (quietly) “Let’s just enjoy the day, shall we? We can have fun without the stakes.”