[Why, there might even be a skeleton inside you right now. Makes you think, don't it?
There's a crescendo of thumping against the improvised barricade, but it holds firm. Safe for now. Great. That means it's time for a break.
Sans rummages around in his pocket until he withdraws a mostly-empty bottle of what appears to be your typical-brand ketchup. Still a few good drops left, and besides, it's always good for a laugh. He sucks the remaining stuff down and pockets the bottle.]
Long name, isn't it? Kind of a mouthful.
[It's entirely possible he took the time to drink ketchup for the sake of the comedic value.]
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[Why, there might even be a skeleton inside you right now. Makes you think, don't it?
There's a crescendo of thumping against the improvised barricade, but it holds firm. Safe for now. Great. That means it's time for a break.
Sans rummages around in his pocket until he withdraws a mostly-empty bottle of what appears to be your typical-brand ketchup. Still a few good drops left, and besides, it's always good for a laugh. He sucks the remaining stuff down and pockets the bottle.]
Long name, isn't it? Kind of a mouthful.
[It's entirely possible he took the time to drink ketchup for the sake of the comedic value.]