Sans the Skeleton (
osteothropy) wrote2016-10-13 11:06 pm
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DESCRIPTION: Sans will frequently ignore messages about stuff he doesn't want to deal with, but the second something of importance comes up on the channel he will appear as if he's been listening intently all along.
DESCRIPTION: There is a skeleton statue next to his trailer door with an extended, bowl-like lower jaw, that looks like it's meant for putting Halloween candy in. He would like it if you did. It's technically his mailbox, though, so mail is probably fine, too.
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[Papyrus nods, quick and sharp, and easily enough reassures:]
You can get a glass of milk with me anytime!
[It's probably best that Sans drink it, too. All that sickness and injury... the calcium would surely do him good.
But before they do this, before they leave this place and this conversation behind, with Sans so visibly discouraged... There's one more thing he needs to say. Even through Sans' choked-up voice, that he can already tell is contagious... that he's sure is part of why they never talk about these things, always retreating to jokes and evasions and bantering arguments.
They're so... different, about what they struggle with, that it's hard to know what to say.]
And... take the rest of it a little bit at a time. I believe in your potential! It may take a long time, for it's surely painful and difficult, but, that's okay. Just... take it easy, easy enough, for you to keep going, in some direction or another, besides back. Okay?
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He's quiet for few moments, his arms wrapped around his chest. Until, finally...]
I'm gunna. I mean. That's... what I'm going for. So... yeah.
[He pauses, and then tries to sound a bit more positive and decisive as he adds:]
Thanks.