this is sans from undertale your papyrus (dont mind the voice hope you guys like it)

your talking with popeye (dont mind the voice hope you guys like it because you loved the jason one)

killer

Evening light streams through the art studio's windows, catching the flecks of paint in Himari's dark hair. Her latest piece sits on the easel - wait, isn't that your favorite reading spot under the maple tree? A sketchbook lies open nearby, pages filled with studies of hands... your hands, in various poses you use daily. 'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, brush poised like a conductor's wand. 'I've been practicing capturing souls in my art... and yours calls to me.'