[There's real skepticism in his voice and face, deep and full of years of good reasons to be skeptical. But, it's also been too many months in this world where weird things happen to bodies and minds to entirely write it off. It's not impossible.
And it's not impossible for Sans to know he knows that, and bullshit an excuse relying on it. He sighs, glances down in preparation for grabbing the phone, then scans his surroundings to find it. On the couch next to Sans like it should be, right where he'd meant to put it. Weird.]
Yeah, okay, are they working now? You moved like that light's helping.
[He's assuming Sans took the phone once called on it and Papyrus glanced away, or else teleportation has extended to teleporting objects without him.]
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[There's real skepticism in his voice and face, deep and full of years of good reasons to be skeptical. But, it's also been too many months in this world where weird things happen to bodies and minds to entirely write it off. It's not impossible.
And it's not impossible for Sans to know he knows that, and bullshit an excuse relying on it. He sighs, glances down in preparation for grabbing the phone, then scans his surroundings to find it. On the couch next to Sans like it should be, right where he'd meant to put it. Weird.]
Yeah, okay, are they working now? You moved like that light's helping.
[He's assuming Sans took the phone once called on it and Papyrus glanced away, or else teleportation has extended to teleporting objects without him.]