Camping(RP)

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agenericchessplayer1

“Sans… why?”

agenericchessplayer1

“You’re gonna get diabetes or something.”

NotQuite8-Bit

"DON'T WORRY, HUMAN!" *Papyrus window jumps off the roof.*

Sir_Raven101

*sans pulls out several ketchup packets and drinks them*

agenericchessplayer1

*I manifest a ladder and climb down*

Sir_Raven101

*sans shortcuts off the roof*

agenericchessplayer1

“sans, STOP!”

*teleports all the ketchup away*

Sir_Raven101

*sans pulls ketchup out of his jacket and drinks it*

NotQuite8-Bit

"HE DOES THAT SOMETIMES. BROTHERS, AM I RIGHT."

agenericchessplayer1

“I teleport all the ketchup sans possesses onto Mars*

Sir_Raven101

"yep. ketchup is wonderful."

Sir_Raven101

*sans shortcuts to mars and retrieves his ketchup*

agenericchessplayer1

(what should happen next)

Sir_Raven101

(YOU CANT REMOVE HUS KETCHUP)

NotQuite8-Bit

"BESIDES, WE DON'T EVEN HAVE STOMACHS. I'M PRETTY SURE SKELETONS CAN'T GET DIABETES."

Sir_Raven101

His*

agenericchessplayer1

“do you guys wanna try camping somewhere else?”

Sir_Raven101

*sans is now wondering how he is digesting his ketchup*

NotQuite8-Bit

"SURE!"

agenericchessplayer1

“maybe… IKEA?”