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letsplayer) wrote2016-06-30 11:01 pm
letsplayer) wrote2016-06-30 11:01 pm
and dis for Greta
[THE NOBLE POUTINERIE. A place where individuals from all walks of life can come in, and where all are equal in their love of grease. A place where the common skeleton-turned-human can come in after work and indulge in their basest urges.'
...or he would, if there wasn't a girl in front of him, somehow two inches shorter and rattling off nearly every topping on the menu to put on her eventually giant-ass poutine. She rests slightly on her cane as the poor soul at the counter grows increasinly concerned, then mostly minds her own business, paying them and going on her way.
It's not until Sans starts ordering (and confirms her suspicions with at least one "fuhgeddaboudit") that she approaches him as the two of them are filling up their drinks.]
...hey man, you're not from here, are you?
...or he would, if there wasn't a girl in front of him, somehow two inches shorter and rattling off nearly every topping on the menu to put on her eventually giant-ass poutine. She rests slightly on her cane as the poor soul at the counter grows increasinly concerned, then mostly minds her own business, paying them and going on her way.
It's not until Sans starts ordering (and confirms her suspicions with at least one "fuhgeddaboudit") that she approaches him as the two of them are filling up their drinks.]
...hey man, you're not from here, are you?