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[justribbing]

hey, it's sans.

y'know, looking back? it's been pretty interesting.

i mean, look at us. we've got some basic amenities, power, even phones and the best internet you can make banging rocks together. we've got a community and everything, hey! nothing quite like the stale smell of desperation to really bring people together. but i've heard more than one of us ask what this war's really good for. for us.

makes a guy think about something other than starrs for a change. (yeah, see what i did there? you just dated yourself.)

anyway there's an actual point to this. see, being a good little soldier really tuckered the kid out, so frisk's gone on a vacation. some of you probably have questions. before you do, i want you to think about how much pressure kids should take. and maybe, y'know, lay off a little.

i'll keep you posted. see ya.

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[mymostvulnerable]

[Children and their games. Though she lets her children explore their environment, she still expects them to periodically check in with her. That Sans delivers this news publicly is cause for concern.]

What is this about a vacation?

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[justribbing]

kid needed a break and got one.
timing could be better, but, uh. not exactly our choice to make, y'know?

[Private Text]

[mymostvulnerable]

Of course not. I will bring them some tea to help them relax. Please let them know.

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[justribbing]

sure, tori.
let's talk about this later.

[ When he's in a better space and can be sure he won't breathe a dozen bad lies in some half-baked attempt to spare her the bad news.

It's enough for now but he'll have to talk to her about this soon.

Keeping the rest of the castle's residents from inquiring constantly, though, that kinda takes priority. ]