"paps?" Sans asked. "why did you call? do they have frisk's ashes…?"
"WELL BROTHER, THERE WAS A BIT OF A PROBLEM." Papyrus explained.
"problem?"
"YES, THIS LITTLE SKELETON BROKE FRISK'S CASKET FROM THE INSIDE AND THEY DON'T KNOW WHERE FRISK'S BODY IS!"
"what!?" The smaller skeleton winced. Why was Sans acting like this? "first i can't protect th… her, and now this."
Sans thought it was his fault? The skeleton instinctivly went to comfort him in the only they knew how, hugs. "N ful." She comforted.
"oh, is this the person you were talking about paps?"
"YES BROTHER. THIS IS THE ONE THAT BROKE THE CASKET."
The smaller skeleton tensed up and pushed Sans away. *you remember the bad route, and you feel your sins crawl on your back. Someone whispered. She shivered and covered her head as she layed down.
"p-paps, i don't think she like me very much. let's go see what tori's doing."
"OH MY GOD! I FORGOT TO TELL TORIEL I FOUND THE SKELETON! TORIEL! TORIEL!" Sans followed his brother
"W-wait! Don't go!" The skeleton cried to no avail. "I-I like you."
*you need to talk?
"Yeah. I need to talk to you Chara."
Knowing that you have eachother and understand one another, makes your magic glow red.
Skeleton Dictionary:
ful=fault
