Sans the Skeleton (
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EMERGENCY BROADCAST (text)
(All active cellphones sound an alarm briefly during the delivery of this message.)
To: All Users
From: sans.
Subject: (SUBJECT HERE)
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URGENT ANNOUNCEMENT: The following is an automated message.
Nature of Emergency: cagey queen left us hanging
PRESS 1 if outside the vicinity of: home If it is safe to do so, follow the prompts to take and send an image of your surroundings to the administrator.
Users in the vicinity of: home are requested to congregate in the: mess hall immediately for: probably a good idea to come save us
Additional Notes:
* sup.
* not much, not much, just hangin' with about 3 new and old friends in this cage dangling precariously above the water.
* can't say i like the conditions either, but the cold and damp doesn't get under my skin. i think i see other cages, tho and, uh, i can't say much for them yet.
* six other occupied cages, with about three in each. hey, it's like those math problems you used to get in school.
* startin' to get a real sinking feeling so if there's anybody out there who ain't locked up, it'd mean a lot to me and over 20 other people if you bailed us out.
* see ya. sans.
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To: All Users
From: sans.
Subject: (SUBJECT HERE)
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URGENT ANNOUNCEMENT: The following is an automated message.
Nature of Emergency: cagey queen left us hanging
PRESS 1 if outside the vicinity of: home If it is safe to do so, follow the prompts to take and send an image of your surroundings to the administrator.
Users in the vicinity of: home are requested to congregate in the: mess hall immediately for: probably a good idea to come save us
Additional Notes:
* sup.
* not much, not much, just hangin' with about 3 new and old friends in this cage dangling precariously above the water.
* can't say i like the conditions either, but the cold and damp doesn't get under my skin. i think i see other cages, tho and, uh, i can't say much for them yet.
* six other occupied cages, with about three in each. hey, it's like those math problems you used to get in school.
* startin' to get a real sinking feeling so if there's anybody out there who ain't locked up, it'd mean a lot to me and over 20 other people if you bailed us out.
* see ya. sans.
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* lemme ask ya something.
* our little birdcage has one of those sliding tile puzzles that form a picture if you arrange 'em right, you guys have anything like that?
* thinkin' maybe they open the cages.
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[A long pause; Sanji is struggling to follow the prompts and send a picture. He doesn't use his phone much.
4 pictures later (one of a hideously cropped angle of Sanji's face when he accidentally turned the camera on him), Sans is sent a picture of the hangman picture, the 9 blank underscores, and a length of rope that hangs from the ceiling]
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See, reason for prompting him like this is he wants to know what kind of puzzle Papyrus will be looking at. Because, awesome as his brother is, he can get stumped by, uh, certain things. ]
* hangman, huh?
* simple guessing game, typically over in 10 wrong guesses. that's pretty good wiggle room.
* ...what's with the rope?
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Thaaaaaat's why he wanted to know, Sans]
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Make the kid do it, he thinks, wondering at this new wave of bitterness. Strong enough to make him feel a little nauseous.
That's new. The fact he finds it so easy to figure, hey, Asriel's hands are dirty enough, let him shoulder the possibility of failure... makes him hate himself a little.
That's not so new. ]
* wow. this is NOT your day, pal.
* you're gonna be ok. my bro's got this.
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And right right you told me, I believe you
[San is sticking to the story? Alright, Sanji will... let it go then. Maybe Papyrus really is that good]
Whats your puzzle lookin like? No ropes I hope
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* tedious as hell, real grade schoolmonster stuff.
* got somebody on it right now, don't wanna break their concentration.
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[Wow he knows he said he's glad no one else is in danger but he is feeling attacked suddenly]
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[Oh, hi, did you think these texts were private? Norma's reading through more and more of these and - of course she's keeping her eyes peeled on a few more than others. This bit of news is distressing in the worst possible was and she immediately feels a cold spike dig its way into her chest.]
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* good luck buddy
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Norma-chan don't worry it's not that tight
We complete the shitty puzzle and I bet it'll come off
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Sanji, you better fucking take that call, dude.]
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... But he never could leave a lady hanging, and won't start today. Norma doesn't have to wait but two seconds before Sanji's voice is on the other line]
Norma-chan.
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not here; sorry, I had to
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If that's a joke, it's not funny!
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It's not a joke
I'm guessing I lose if we can't figure out this shitty puzzle
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Then don't lose. I disallow you to die in such a stupid way.
[They both know she can't help it, but it pays to be optimistic. Mostly, she hopes the comment cheers him up even a little; that he imagines the way she would say it out loud. She'd probably call him instead for it, if it didn't strike her as a good idea to stick to text to conserve the phone battery. Who knows how long they'll be out her, after all.]
Who's helping you with the puzzle?
[He said it above, but she was sort of skimming earlier.]
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[Private - Text]
Papyrus has a solid understanding of puzzles, rely on him.
His name is Asriel.
He means a great deal to Frisk, so as stressing as the situation may be, I do humbly request that you be good to him.
[Private - Text]
I'll cut the kid some slack. [Your brother]
In case things get rough, any good way to help him calm down?
[Private - Text]
[And Frisk, of course. Frisk appreciates it too.]
Asriel is a crier- he likes exaggerated humor. Tell him some jokes.
[Private - Text]
Alright
[Sanji never thought this day would come, but oh if he could pull off puns with the same skill as Brook or Sans--]
You and Frisk coming for him?
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[Which includes you, but then with the noose and all
I can't believe Sanji is fucking dead][Private - Text]
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If he dies, he's haunting your room][Private - Text]
[Hahahaha
get out of their room you dead creep]