...thank you.

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sans

      And he was in a good mood today─── Heh, maybe he’d even start payin’ off his debts to the ol’ guy. The food was appreciated, and it was with a quirk of his grin, he reaches to his pockets and flips out a note an’ pen.

                “────you wanna see a cool trick, grillbz~?”

he sets the plate of ketchup drenched burgers and fries in front of the skeleton and then lets out a smoky sigh. he’s going to regret this.

          ❛ sure. ❜

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meet one of the new chicks!!

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@boneafides

          ❛ your brother is not here. ❜

surprising, actually. even grillby was concerned as to why sans hadn’t come by yet, but there was always the chance he was out planting whoopee cushions where he couldn’t see them.

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@clphys

he stares down at the shivering reptile, the only sound coming from his own burning flames and the finally-working jukebox in the corner. after a moment, he disappears into the back. when he returns, he walks to the other side of the bar-- and drapes a warm coat over alphys’ shoulders.

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@fontesq

          ❛ a meal or a drink, sans? ❜

he sets his rag down, tilting his head in inquiry as sans seats himself at the bar.

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                                             SO, OOH, BABY.

                          JUST GIVE ME MY TICKET TO HELL.

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undyne

A nod in return. Undyne didn’t feel like saying much today, and with Grillby, she could get away with that. She felt like she could just relax when around him; maybe that was just the bartender side in the flame monster. The fish monster quickly dug into her food, not sparing a morsel.

he smiles to himself in response to her ravenous eating. he knew the king didn’t appoint her captain in regards to her table manners, but it’s still amusing at times. he turns away for a moment and then sets a cup of warm tea by her plate. it’s not her favorite flavor, but he’s sure she won’t mind.

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@mcgalovaniac

          ❛ ...the usual. ❜

it’s not a question, more like a reminder. he disappears into the back and returns with a burger and fries, and an extra-tall bottle of ketchup.

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@speargained

          nod nod

a simple, silent greeting as undyne enters the bar. he sits a plate of warm food in front of her, as if he was expecting her to arrive, and then returns to cleaning the dishes.

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@smokedcut

          ❛ ...papyrus? ❜

while he won’t complain about a customer’s presence, seeing papyrus dressed the way he is--and smoking, no less--is a rather big shock. perhaps he and sans were working together on a prank?

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                                             SO, OOH, BABY.

                          JUST GIVE ME MY TICKET TO HELL.