[ He places a hand on his forehead as if trying to quell a growing headache. The hand falls from his forehead and sits against his mouth for a moment
he's trying so hard not to laugh. These are ridiculous. Sans hasn't thrown this many puns down in a while (at least since before their adventure in the Deep Roads) and hearing them, while annoying to a mild degree, really tickles his funny bone.
she tells another and he squeezes his jaw. Don't. Laugh. He theorizes and promises himself that if they know he laughed at the puns, both Chara's newly rediscovered mother and Sans both would never stop. And the puns are agitating after a certain span of time-- not funny at all.
Papyrus shakes his head. Shakes his head for a little too long. Just hold out. ]
HE'S TRYING TO BE STRONK
UNBELIEVABLE! UNBELIEVABLE!
[ He places a hand on his forehead as if trying to quell a growing headache. The hand falls from his forehead and sits against his mouth for a moment
he's trying so hard not to laugh. These are ridiculous. Sans hasn't thrown this many puns down in a while (at least since before their adventure in the Deep Roads) and hearing them, while annoying to a mild degree, really tickles his funny bone.
she tells another and he squeezes his jaw. Don't. Laugh. He theorizes and promises himself that if they know he laughed at the puns, both Chara's newly rediscovered mother and Sans both would never stop. And the puns are agitating after a certain span of time-- not funny at all.
Papyrus shakes his head. Shakes his head for a little too long. Just hold out. ]