By now, she is so used to Sans appearing without warning that her hand does not so much as twitch toward her knife. Instead, she reaches to push at his forehead.
"Not yet. Have you?"
As she speaks, she makes a note to check with her children. After all, hardly had she met Estu before he had hurt himself upon the jewellery.
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Date: 2016-12-18 04:00 am (UTC)"Not yet. Have you?"
As she speaks, she makes a note to check with her children. After all, hardly had she met Estu before he had hurt himself upon the jewellery.