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@pacifisticdetermination

[ For once in his existence, Sans can admit that he’s happy. After what had happened in his last timeline, years spent waiting for a monster that would never come back, everything had reset. He’d woken up in his room, fingers digging into his covers, Papyrus’ voice calling up at him, calling him a “lazybones” ]

[ He was happy, and he was afraid. Afraid of what the kid would be like. Would they try again? Had they reset just to make him suffer through it all again? But... the answer seemed like it was a no. This one had accepted his handshake. Had ducked behind the lamp with a small giggle. This one... cared. ]

[ Which was why he was standing here in the caves, waiting for the kid to come by. He had a prank set up, one that he always wanted to use but never got the chance to. And hey, since this kid was so cool, why not pull it on him? ]

[ Speaking of... ]

* hey kid.

* want to check out this neato telescope?

* it’s pretty great.

* i’ll let you use it free of charge.

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@violetcandyraindrops

[ Sans stares blankly at the women’s face, not really sure what to make of this. The timelines had been reset, yes. Things had gone back to normal, yes. But this wasn’t supposed to happen. This wasn’t part of the “script” that the time lines had created. ]

* hey

 * you new here?

[ The question is a bit callous, but Sans can’t be bothered to care. Because something is wrong. Time lines weren’t supposed to change suddenly. They were scripted. One event after another. And this... this broke all the rules he had known. ]

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@mis-chara-cterization

[Sans approaches with a little hesitation

*hey there, kid.

He looks the other up and down before coughing lightly.

*thanks for... going easy on papyrus.

he’s not much of a fighter.

*never was]

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@cuteskeleton07 for liking this post

It wasn’t often that Sans got to see new faces.

Actually... it shouldn’t really happen at all now that he really thought about it. New monsters didn’t just suddenly pop up, though he supposed he couldn’t say much about it considering where he came from... But he didn’t want to be rude or anything. After all... as the Snowdin sentry, it was his job to “greet” new faces.

“hey there, kid. never seen your face around here before.” He said, holding out his hand. “you must be new to snowdin.”

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@frisk-taker

“hey, kiddo.” Sans said, a big smile on his face as he wrapped his arm around Frisk’s shoulders.

“not dead yet?” He asked, a good-natured grin on his face as he leaned back against the couch. “papyrus was sick to the bone with worry that something might happen while we were out.”