[ It used to be that Sans knew almost every single person in this castle. Maybe that was before Rin's time. Where once it had been part of an effort to weed out any potential threats and keep an eye socket out on them, these days, he just can't find it in him to bother. So what if they're a threat?
Something in the way the skeleton eyes that cake, though, his cheekbone now resting in his hand, suggests thoughts of a much more speculative nature. Finally, he adds: ]
Remembering birthdays... celebrating them with a hand-made cake. That's a lotta effort to go to for a "formal ally", though.
[ Sans isn't sure he's getting the full story, but he shrugs. It isn't like it's his business to know, either way. He doesn't even know who this Sakura girl is. ]
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[ It used to be that Sans knew almost every single person in this castle. Maybe that was before Rin's time. Where once it had been part of an effort to weed out any potential threats and keep an eye socket out on them, these days, he just can't find it in him to bother. So what if they're a threat?
Something in the way the skeleton eyes that cake, though, his cheekbone now resting in his hand, suggests thoughts of a much more speculative nature. Finally, he adds: ]
Remembering birthdays... celebrating them with a hand-made cake. That's a lotta effort to go to for a "formal ally", though.
[ Sans isn't sure he's getting the full story, but he shrugs. It isn't like it's his business to know, either way. He doesn't even know who this Sakura girl is. ]
Eh, fuhgeddaboudit. Looks real nice, Rin.