[Look at this guy. He takes laziness from a habit to an art form. Expending this much effort at any given time is gonna take its toll.]
Don't think they can smell us, can they?
[Well...Bigby, maybe. Sans has no idea how they'd sniff out a skeleton. Maybe it's the jacket. The jacket's got a pretty singular smell, ketchup and relish and char and a general unwashed scent.]
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[Look at this guy. He takes laziness from a habit to an art form. Expending this much effort at any given time is gonna take its toll.]
Don't think they can smell us, can they?
[Well...Bigby, maybe. Sans has no idea how they'd sniff out a skeleton. Maybe it's the jacket. The jacket's got a pretty singular smell, ketchup and relish and char and a general unwashed scent.]