[Despite Sans' best efforts, Asriel's still jumpy. It's not really Sans' fault though. He could ride in on a unicycle with a megaphone and a whole chorus of trumpets and Asriel would still be startled.
Asriel nearly knocks over a carton of eggs out of the fridge, half-expecting to see one blue-eye to be staring back at him.
But it isn't. It's... Sans, for sure. Asriel had been doing his best to not cross paths with him, but it seems silly to think that would go on forever. But it's not like Sans would really know who he is right now, other than just a dead prince, so...
Asriel swallows. Tries to put on a friendly face.]
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Asriel nearly knocks over a carton of eggs out of the fridge, half-expecting to see one blue-eye to be staring back at him.
But it isn't. It's... Sans, for sure. Asriel had been doing his best to not cross paths with him, but it seems silly to think that would go on forever. But it's not like Sans would really know who he is right now, other than just a dead prince, so...
Asriel swallows. Tries to put on a friendly face.]
O-oh um, howdy! Do you need in here?