Sans and Papyrus
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    Your a new skeleton creation Gaster made. Gaster throws you into the cell with two other skeletons. “Hun fun.” Gaster said, walking away and closing the cell. A short skeleton sat next to a taller one, eyes narrowed as he looked at you. He had Handplates, too, his said ‘Exp 1-S’. He genuinely looked mistrusting as he slowly positioned himself in front of the taller skeleton. The taller skeleton, who’s Handplates said ‘Exp 2-P’, looked at the shorter one. “Sans, don’t be rude!” The shorter skeleton, referred to as Sans, looked at the taller skeleton. “But we don’t know if we can trust them, Papyrus!” He argued quietly. The taller skeleton sighed. Papyrus looked at you and waved. “Hi, what’s your name?”