*boops your forehead* hehe What are you gunna do about it? Are you gunna boop me back or are you gunna not?
Sans flops, face first, onto the floor. It’s fairly comfortable.
“guess m’dead now. done been booped. what a way to go.”
He gives a lazy shake of his fist above his head.
“curse you, or whatever. you’ve defeated me an’ stuff.”
A second later, it appears that Sans has fallen asleep.
Goodnight, sweet prince.












