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[Fatima's standing in front of a mirror, showing off her fabulous new outfit, complete with her Devil's Trap locket. She's looking good. But more importantly, she's looking cheerful. Decidedly more cheerful than she's been in awhile.]

So, as our illustrious captains have discovered, the way to buy my affection and happiness is through clothing.

[It might be a bit of an oversimplification, but that doesn't matter so much, right now.]

Anyway, in the spirit of paying it forward, I have an enormous surplus of strawberries from the hydroponics garden. Does anyone have any creative uses for them? I guess I'm talking to the more culinarily-inclined among us.

But if you'd just like some strawberries, feel free to stop by.

text; have u seen this bone

[skelepun]

[To say Sans hasn't been around recently is a massive understatement. Since his public dumping, he's been taking in the scenery of his bedroom relatively exclusively. Occasionally he would broaden his scope and investigate the inside of an empty bag of chips for extra crumbs, but that was only on good days.

More than anything, he slept. That was supposed to change today, at Papyrus's nagging, petulant insistence. They'd agreed to meet today in one of his little brother's patented snap out of it jogs around the ship. Sans had never looked forward to exercise quite so much.

When Papyrus didn't show and the MID directory listed his name wreathed in nervewracking red, that excitement turned quickly to gnawing, persistent denial.]

hey so. hope everyone's doing alright. heard a lot of babies crying through my door the last few weeks. lemme know if you need babysitters, i've been looking for a few more chairs around here.

anyway...

( have you seen my brother? )