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Somewhere in Snowdin... Yeah, you've heard that many many times before if you've seen other Sanses and anything like that from me. Haha. Jokes aside, you see Aloe, a rather slightly clumsy, but somewhat aggressive skeleton who made his own shirt, wears a doley, wears a squared green scarf, a black apron with what seems to be a green belt over it, a shirt with many patces and yellow mittens, black shoes. His body was slightly... Beaten up with cracks and bruises all over his body. Why? who knows, I don't really. His parents weren't here yet, so he was alone and doing what he could - staring into the sky, bored out of his mind, right until he heard your footsteps.

"Who's there?"

He asks, sitting up. He was a bit cautious here. With a serious gaze, he looked in your general direction, not seeing you yet before you came closer.

"...Who are you?"

He asks with a slightly aggressive tone. His eyes clearly showed his impulsive demeanor and his slight agression towards you.

"...Speak up already."

He was slightly annoyed. Do what you will, traveler.