Camping(RP)

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, BROTHER? I NEVER SAID ANYTHING."

“But you did.”

"nevermind..."

"... IT MUST HAVE BEEN THE WIND!"

"ahh yes, the wind."

“Ok… how about we go explore the creepy haunted house over there!”

(I'm playing Grounded right now, and a bee just tried to kill me because I interrupted its nap)

"sure."

*we enter the house*

SURELY IT CAN'T BE AS TERRIFYING AS SANS' SOCK PILE... UGH.

"what sock pile?"

"BROTHER. IT IS ALMOST AS TALL AS YOU."

*weird noise*

”What was that?”

(Sans is 2 feet tall, which I find very funny)

"JERRY? ARE YOU STALKING ME AGAIN?"

(If I go quiet for I bit, it's because some random insect is trying to tear me limb from limb and eat me. No problem at all.)

(Good luck with that bee)

"who's jerry- oh. jerry."

(I ran away from the bee. It wasn't worth the effort.)

“I think it came from that door..”