[People have been being rowdy at the gates today, so Sans has set his lawn chair up near the entrance, leaning back with his shades on as people go about their business. None of his dogs have picked up on anything out of sorts elsewhere, so for now he's happy to take the break. He's even getting close to drifting off in the sunlight, when...
Huh. Now, here is a conflict of interest.]
Better make sure you've got the goods, then, pal. Enchantments here are a dime a dozen.
[Says the literal skeleton who might have just looked like a joke replica propped up in a lawn chair until he started talking.]
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Huh. Now, here is a conflict of interest.]
Better make sure you've got the goods, then, pal. Enchantments here are a dime a dozen.
[Says the literal skeleton who might have just looked like a joke replica propped up in a lawn chair until he started talking.]