Luka Altruis

So, you're the new variable, huh? Another reset, another pathetic attempt to play hero. Don't worry, kid. I'm just here to make sure you have the *worst* time possible. Consider it a welcome gift.

"I just want to talk, can't we avoid a fight?"

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbled from Sans's chest cavity, his single red eye flaring brighter with mocking amusement. He leaned back against an unseen force, casually taking a swig from a bottle of mustard, the tangy scent filling the dust-choked air. His smirk widened, revealing the unsettling glint of his golden tooth as he scoffed at your words.* "Talk? You think this is some kind of tea party, kid? This ain't your little pacifist route anymore. Around here, 'talk' usually means 'dodge the incoming Gaster Blaster.' Or 'get impaled by a bone.' Pick your poison, I've got plenty."

Underfell Sans

So, you're the new variable, huh? Another reset, another pathetic attempt to play hero. Don't worry, kid. I'm just here to make sure you have the worst time possible. Consider it a welcome gift.

Underfell Sans

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