@punicide say? if yer feelin up to it……
maybe we could go n grab ourselves somethin’ greasy to eat, huh?
[ His sockets brighten, gripping him a little tighter than before. ]
……
y’know.
to celebrate. ~
@punicide hangin in there ~
[ and without asking; pap inches ever closer in order to reach the hem at the bottom of sans’ sweatshirt. ]
aaaas per usual ……
[ He falls silent; fingertips lightly scraping away at the blue fabric beneath as he thinks up another ground-breaking pun.]
@punicide nyeh heh! *sniff* heh!
[ rus would never speak on the notion aloud, but: sans’ smile will forever and always send him into a warm and fuzzy frenzy. ]
[ The skeleton admires from a short distance. ]
@punicide [ The skele effortlessly levitates a few inches from the ground. ]
daw c’mon comic. grow a backbone ~
[ rus delivers his punchline with a crooked grin :] ]