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[Sans nominally resides in a small two-bedroom apartment on the outskirts of Verens' usual Otherworlder housing district, but is pretty much never at home. Mail sent to that address is unlikely to ever see the light of day again. Mail sent to an Enforcers office with his name on has a marginally better chance of reaching him, if not of being read in a timely fashion. Mail sent to him via his brother had the best chance of all, but only while Papyrus was still around.
It's somewhat easier to track down him down in person: his current job involves patrol routes all over Verens, and when not frequenting diners or comfortable sunny benches he often even does it. He also turns up in Shaarnath from time to time - usually by himself, usually for the food. Still, he rarely shows up in the same place twice on a given day.
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And indeed, after he finally opens up one end:]
A telescope?
[Who could have seen that one coming?]
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Sans actually doing something that he's supposed to do gets Papyrus to stop stomping on the floor and, indeed, generally brightens his mood up considerably. Which also brightens off the glitter coming off him, naturally. ]
A TELESCOPE! I COULDN'T FIND ANY AS NICE AS THE ONE YOU HAD BACK HOME, BUT THE NICE SALESPERSON ASSURED ME THAT THIS IS THE BEST TELESCOPE IN TOWN! THAT IS WHY, IT HAS SO MANY DIALS.
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A small amount of it doesn't look quite as sparkly as the rest, but most of that isn't making it further than Sans's sleeve, which is just as well.]
Thanks, bro. It's been a while...
[He turns it over in his hands, since letting the box thunk lightly to the floor is less effort than pulling the telescope out properly. Come to think, what did happen to the other one? He could have checked back, but he - didn't.]
...I'll have to bone up on how to use it.