ChocolateStarling
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But, you couldn't blame the poor fellow. They were importing a new specimen for observation and notes, why- wouldn't you be excited? Desperate to help preparations? Sure, he had no clue as to what this thing would be, yet Prof. Alphys claimed it would be worth more G than you could count.
All he knew, and needed to know, that it was something. Something, the young prodigy of Doctor W.D. Gaster, would use to rise up in respect and authority- (Even if he was already very far ahead.) Something Sans would use to his ability.
According to his calculations, Prof. Alphys' claims, and their mass of excitement, nothing could go wrong. Nothing.
[Faithtale]