feytality: I'm just a lean green spirit medium from outer space (feed me seymour)
Maya "worlds MOST tragic orphan" Fey ([personal profile] feytality) wrote2018-11-11 09:04 pm

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[personal profile] ribticklers 2019-11-11 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Here, I'll trade you. [Sans takes the burger and levitates over some cookies for her. He only has his left hand to grab with now, after all. As far as his right arm in general, it just ends right where his wrist bones should be, with nothing below it.]

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[personal profile] ribticklers 2019-11-11 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Sans decides to start with the part he is okay with talking about, which is to say the weird thing he has no idea what it was. He talks between burger bites.] Ended up in a room that wasn't really fully formed. Restricted section's a pocket dimension, so that's not really that surprising. There was something in the middle I couldn't see. I could pick it up and stuff, but my sockets just weren't havin' it. Some kind of cylinder with flared out bits and a flared bit at the end with a long circular thing stuck on it.

That's just going by feel, of course.
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2019-11-25 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Nah, I died after the room shifted around me. [The casual way Sans says it is intended to be a joke, but also he's clearly not entirely unfamiliar with the idea of dimensional shifting.] I could see the thing that killed me. Spherical, sounded a lot like the topaz.

[He didn't have time to check to see if it was made of topaz, of course.]
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2019-12-02 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Guess they're restricting it. [The name of the section is kind of its own warning.] Dunno exactly how long I was in there, but Lucretia brought me back. Woke up in her office.