A; Sans's Snack Shack [Sans has set up in the boardwalk! Where did he get permission for this. Whose booth is this actually supposed to be. It doesn't matter, because Sans is selling food! The big item of the day: hot dogs! You could go get these at Miso Fou's, but only if you know they're there, and also you would have to walk. Come on, pay up, pay up! Sans also has permanently warm chocolate chip cookies, strawberry lemonade cupcakes, spice root, and regular bottled water.
Will trade food for space books.]
B; Stargazing [Sans did eventually get his hands on some space books. He had to talk to Ronaldo to do it, but that was a small price to pay. Also, Ronaldo may have a point as far as the weird state of the sky. Sans is midway between doing actual work and just staring at the sky. He's given up trying to get a good enough exposure time on the liveriverer or bracer to get good star pictures, so Sans is actually sitting on the sand drawing the night sky as quickly as he can before it shifts again.
Every time it glitches, he feels a little nauseous.]
Those really get in the way of the view.
C; That Other Skeleton; closed to Papyrus [Sans has spent a fair amount of time looking through the network at old posts and comments he doesn't remember making. There's a lot to think about, but right now, Sans is thinking about how he mentioned, more than once, someone called Papyrus. It doesn't seem like any Papyrus replied to anything at least as far as Sans has worked back so far, but between this and the photograph--
Well, the photograph is the other topic of the day. Sans's memories are starting to return, but nothing far enough back to hint at the details of that photograph. Between that and the network, the more paranoid half of him relents; he's going to have to see what Papyrus knows, and he's going to have to do so directly.
He tracks Papyrus down a little after the rainstorm ends. He has enough of a handle on Papyrus's movement to be able to make general guesses at this point, and Papyrus doesn't seem to like spending a lot of time outside in the rain, so it's the best time to try and find him in one place.
He doesn't even teleport this time, in favor of just walking normally.]
Hey.
[Sans is almost too casual--there's a deliberateness to it.]
sans | ota
[Sans has set up in the boardwalk! Where did he get permission for this. Whose booth is this actually supposed to be. It doesn't matter, because Sans is selling food! The big item of the day: hot dogs! You could go get these at Miso Fou's, but only if you know they're there, and also you would have to walk. Come on, pay up, pay up! Sans also has permanently warm chocolate chip cookies, strawberry lemonade cupcakes, spice root, and regular bottled water.
Will trade food for space books.]
B; Stargazing
[Sans did eventually get his hands on some space books. He had to talk to Ronaldo to do it, but that was a small price to pay. Also, Ronaldo may have a point as far as the weird state of the sky. Sans is midway between doing actual work and just staring at the sky. He's given up trying to get a good enough exposure time on the liveriverer or bracer to get good star pictures, so Sans is actually sitting on the sand drawing the night sky as quickly as he can before it shifts again.
Every time it glitches, he feels a little nauseous.]
Those really get in the way of the view.
C; That Other Skeleton; closed to Papyrus
[Sans has spent a fair amount of time looking through the network at old posts and comments he doesn't remember making. There's a lot to think about, but right now, Sans is thinking about how he mentioned, more than once, someone called Papyrus. It doesn't seem like any Papyrus replied to anything at least as far as Sans has worked back so far, but between this and the photograph--
Well, the photograph is the other topic of the day. Sans's memories are starting to return, but nothing far enough back to hint at the details of that photograph. Between that and the network, the more paranoid half of him relents; he's going to have to see what Papyrus knows, and he's going to have to do so directly.
He tracks Papyrus down a little after the rainstorm ends. He has enough of a handle on Papyrus's movement to be able to make general guesses at this point, and Papyrus doesn't seem to like spending a lot of time outside in the rain, so it's the best time to try and find him in one place.
He doesn't even teleport this time, in favor of just walking normally.]
Hey.
[Sans is almost too casual--there's a deliberateness to it.]