Also, please pardon him while he blinks several times and stares blearily at you, Sans. He's trying to figure out if you're a hallucination brought on by hitting his head earlier or if you're real.]
Uh.
[As he ponders, the banana peel slips slowly from his head, messing up his hair even further, and plops gently to the ground.]
Oh.
[Yeah, okay, he recognizes that voice. It's the punny skeleton. In the flesh. So to speak.
Hah.]
Um.
[We got a real winning conversationalist here, folks.]
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Also, please pardon him while he blinks several times and stares blearily at you, Sans. He's trying to figure out if you're a hallucination brought on by hitting his head earlier or if you're real.]
Uh.
[As he ponders, the banana peel slips slowly from his head, messing up his hair even further, and plops gently to the ground.]
Oh.
[Yeah, okay, he recognizes that voice. It's the punny skeleton. In the flesh. So to speak.
Hah.]
Um.
[We got a real winning conversationalist here, folks.]
N-not much. Just. Y'know. The usual.
[Jack, this is not the usual.]