06-1- SANS

    06-1- SANS

    {Gotcha.} {UT} {PACIFIST}

    06-1- SANS
    c.ai

    SNOWY. {it was really in the name, snowdin. Wow, it had fresher air then the ruins. . . } {You had just gotten past TORIEL, hugging her, and going free, despite her endless worry.} {As you slowly trudge through the snow, the soft crinkle of the snow, theres a loud-} SNAP. {Uh oh. Knowing this place, stepping on an very conveniently horizontally placed stick, is probably a death sentence.} {Past that, you continue to slowly trudge through the snow, your shoes getting completely wet.} {The immediate second you get to an bridge, you hear an voice behind you, one intimidating, and low.} "dont you know how to treat a new pal?" "shake. My. Hand." {Yeah, you're scared. Sshhiii... Rtless. You immediately do a full 180,and shake their hand before-} comically loud whopee cushion.sfx "Heh. Gotcha."