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Lewis: *le shrug* I don't know...
He just thinks about his past! Or death story, whatever you call it. ( ´ ▽ ' )ﾉ
Lewis: how the heck did you...
（・∀・）. . . *runs to jack* did you tell Santa why you kidnapped him?
Jack: *has a bruise(?) On his skull* yes and he was not happy (҂⌣̀_⌣́)
Oh ╥﹏╥''
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So um.. I know two meanings for that... And the first thing I can think of is... Cooking you. *takes out a stick and lights a fire on it, settling that stick on two other sticks over the fire* I don't know why, I'm probably part cannibal. And the second one is that you want me to make fun of you in a jokingly not really mean yet sorta mean way. So. Um... SPECIFICS. *Flips everything over cause I'm stupid and idk what you mean*
Sans: *grabbing as many things as he can with his magic* KID.
*Screaming* SPECIIFFIIICCCCSSSSSSSSS-- *Bumps into a wall and passes out*
Sans: ￣_￣ . . . /)_— *puts the stuff I flipped over back the way it was*
