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Sans ([personal profile] ribticklers) wrote in [community profile] imaginarylogs 2020-07-14 05:53 pm (UTC)

arrival

[Sans is still trying to collect his thoughts on the beach when he hears all the shrieking and flapping, like a young bird monster(? Sans isn't sure if she's a monster, even if that's the word that comes to mind for him first) trying to learn to fly in the most dramatic possible way. Looking up, she's definitely going to crash into him.

Sans raises his right hand and holds it there. For Venus, it will feel like she's being gripped by the very culmination of her being--and she'll stop moving entirely as Sans levitates her in place.

He didn't know he could do that, so he's just kind of standing there staring at her in the air. Uh.]

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