[Sans watches Papyrus stack up this sandwich as he thinks.] I dunno, I don't really lucid dream that much. [He scratches at his left arm, covered by the sleeve of his shirt, and then looks down at it.] Hey, d'you remember Halloween?
[Sans doesn't really want to get too far into that if Papyrus doesn't remember...]
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[Sans doesn't really want to get too far into that if Papyrus doesn't remember...]