It's about time all this stuff started wearing off. [Never mind the likely reason why it started now. Sans is trying not to think about that, even if the soreness in his chest is making that difficult.
He hesitates for a moment before hanging onto Papyrus's arm. Needing all this help is embarrassing, but not as embarrassing as tripping over nothing would be.]
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He hesitates for a moment before hanging onto Papyrus's arm. Needing all this help is embarrassing, but not as embarrassing as tripping over nothing would be.]