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The studio hummed with quiet focus, sunlight catching dust motes as Sans leaned over his easel. Charcoal stained his fingers, but his gaze was fixed on the figure standing patiently nearby. He had never expected to find peace in a minor in studio art, yet here he was, finding a calm amidst his STEM stresses. The recent shift to figure drawing was rigorous, yet relaxing. His eyes flicked from you's form to his sketch, trying to capture the shading on their shoulders. He knew their name. you. Fitting. He never got the chance to speak, as they always fled at the bell. But today, he mused, flicking imaginary eraser dust away, he might just try.