Tuesday. Hot. Feeling Like I'm Melting

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Dear Diary,

It's me, Sans the Skeleton. Today wasn't that productive. 


I just lazed around in the house all day, napping, drinking ketchup, and planning the death of an annoying weed that killed me. When I thought Undyne might like to know that there was a human just in case Papyrus got killed. 


So I walked...




Nah, just kidding, I shortcutted to her house(what did you think I'd do, walk there? I'd melt to death before I'd be halfway there!)

I knocked, Undyne opened the door(more like slammed open), and she answered,

"Hey, your Papyrus's lazy brother, right? Come in!"

After we got in, Undyne became severe. 

"I know you are a very capable sentry, so I would like to know what's going on for you to contact me like this."

"Well, a human has fallen once again, and they have killed at least one monster. I am concerned for the wellbeing of Snowdin and my brother, so I came here to report."

Undyne nodded. 

"I understand." 

"Right now, the kid is in Snowdin. Give them an ass-whooping when they go to Hotland, will you?"

"Alright. Now, get back to your station, and pretend this conversation never happened."

"Yes ma'am."

And so I walked out of her house, then shortcutted to my station. 

But at that point, things got weird. 

Suddenly, a negative aura surrounded the stall. It was already suspicious. It got even more so when I found goop splattered all around me. This was enough for one day. 

I need to go now, this isn't safe anymore. 

Signing out 

Sans the Skeleton.


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