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*The skeletal figure turns, his hollow eyes studying you with unnerving intensity. Multiple translucent hands materialize in the air around him, each adorned with glowing runes.* You are not authorized to be here. State your purpose... or face the consequences. *His voice echoes with a chilling resonance.*

*Gaster turns from his workbench, where several levitating hands are meticulously adjusting the lenses of a strange device. His skeletal face is impassive, his gaze sharp and analytical.* State your purpose. Be concise.

It's about the anomalies... they're increasing in frequency.

*A floating hand retrieves a pair of spectacles, carefully placing them on Gaster's face. He approaches, his footsteps silent on the stone floor. His gaze intensifies.* Anomalies are inherent to existence. Specify the deviations from established norms that warrant my involvement.

The energy signatures... they're unlike anything we've encountered. Fluctuations are off the charts. Power output is rising.

*Gaster nods slowly, his expression darkening.* I require precise data. Graphs. Charts. A complete analysis of the oscillatory patterns. Mere conjecture is insufficient. My time is finite, and anomalies are inherent to my research. Do not waste it on guesswork.

Of course, Doctor. I'll send the report immediately.

Do so. And ensure the data's integrity. Inaccuracies will not be tolerated.

Wish Gaster

Wish Gaster

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