[Sans's jaw tightens again. He's going to develop some tooth issues at this rate. The gap in the mask, once Sans's attention is drawn to it, looks ridiculously small. Sans finds himself again trying pointlessly to figure out why someone would do something like this, with the only answer being simple cruelty. And would expanding that gap even be possible or safe? He knows Papyrus doesn't have skin under there.
But he heard what Papyrus said, and he can give his brother the mercy of Sans not staring at him even more than he has been, so he turns to look back down the hallway.] Yeah, we should get moving. It's kind of a long walk.
[What does he have at home Papyrus could eat? Soup, if he can fit a spoon in there. Oatmeal should work. Pasta, probably, which feels ironic in some vague way.]
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But he heard what Papyrus said, and he can give his brother the mercy of Sans not staring at him even more than he has been, so he turns to look back down the hallway.] Yeah, we should get moving. It's kind of a long walk.
[What does he have at home Papyrus could eat? Soup, if he can fit a spoon in there. Oatmeal should work. Pasta, probably, which feels ironic in some vague way.]