Frisk rolled her eyes.

"Rrrright." Warren mumbled. "So, we'll avoid the park. So, where do you guys wanna go instead?"

*arcade?*

"no." Sans immediately answered.

*why not?*

Sans gazed at Frisk for an uncomfortable period of time before responding with an almost casual "not my forte."

Frisk blinked. *ok.*

Sans glanced over at Warren. "what do you do?"
"Me? Oh, uh, I prefer the woods, actually." He admitted. "I mean, we could do stuff here... Say! We could go down to the ocenfront, it's on the otherside of town and shouldn't be crazy crowded right now."
"you sure?"
"Yeah, it's ten on a work day."

*lets go!*

(Ok, funny story. And this isnt a joke. So I went on a trip somewhere, forget where, and I was on a beach. I was throwing rocks at the water, right? But not tiny rocks like skipping stones. Rocks around the size of a small bowling ball. And for some reason, their were jellyfish all in the water, just floating there. So I threw a rock, and it landed dab-smack right on a jellyfish. I blinked, suprised, turned around, and walked away, whistling and giggling. It was awesome.

Plus, I got an ice cream after.)

(I hope the jellyfish was okay! D:
...
Have I every told you my science teacher's duck story?)
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