{ WRITTEN BY OMEN }
{ ICON BY superbubba4eva }
{ And he's gone. }
{ And he's gone. }
{ It readjusts itseld mid-air. Like an invisible hand grabbed onto it and pulled it between his skeletal fingers. }
* thanks. see ya around.
{ It readjusts itseld mid-air. Like an invisible hand grabbed onto it and pulled it between his skeletal fingers. }
* thanks. see ya around.
{ Sans places the bandages in her hand, backing up to give her space. }
{ Sans places the bandages in her hand, backing up to give her space. }
{ Sans reaches deep into his pocket. Pulling out a roll of bandages. It's been used, judging by the layers. }
* i keep this in stock for my brother, hehe. he's always getting hurt on accident.
* d'you want me to do it, or do you know how?
{ Sans reaches deep into his pocket. Pulling out a roll of bandages. It's been used, judging by the layers. }
* i keep this in stock for my brother, hehe. he's always getting hurt on accident.
* d'you want me to do it, or do you know how?
{ He thinks this is VERY suspicious. But he won't say anything, no, because he doesn't have evidence other than "they look kind of hurt". }
* your mom's still held up for the christmas party if you're lucky. but i can't let you go like that.
{ He thinks this is VERY suspicious. But he won't say anything, no, because he doesn't have evidence other than "they look kind of hurt". }
* your mom's still held up for the christmas party if you're lucky. but i can't let you go like that.