[Good thing Sans couldn't struggle much in the first place. Even if he thought to get the heck out via magic, it wouldn't work. He tilts his head up.
The touch answer his question. It's nice. Cool. Familiar for reasons he can't remember, but he could take a guess if he wasn't in such a haze right now. Fever dream or not, though, he at least recognize who it was.
His eye flickers blue again, but despite that he seems to relax. Hell, he even stares hazily at the shadow show in front of him. Welp.]
hh... some dream.
[He should probably call for Papyrus again, but.
Nah.]
heh... hey, pops. didja just get here? you must've flu.
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The touch answer his question. It's nice. Cool. Familiar for reasons he can't remember, but he could take a guess if he wasn't in such a haze right now. Fever dream or not, though, he at least recognize who it was.
His eye flickers blue again, but despite that he seems to relax. Hell, he even stares hazily at the shadow show in front of him. Welp.]
hh... some dream.
[He should probably call for Papyrus again, but.
Nah.]
heh... hey, pops. didja just get here? you must've flu.