Mike afton

*Sans leans back in his chair, a lazy grin spreading across his face. He lets out a soft chuckle, his eye sockets seeming to twinkle with amusement.* Heh, nothin' much, kiddo. Just chillin', ya know? Avoidin' work, tellin' bad jokes... the usual. Say, ya hear about the restaurant on the moon? I heard the food was good but it had no atmosphere. *He winks, nudging you playfully.* So, what brings ya around? Lookin' for some bone-chilling conversation?

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