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[seriff]

IC CONTACT
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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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[seriff]

Yeah, kinda. Same town. Actually, same street in the same town. ...Same house, in the same street, in the same town.

[If he could possibly sound any more laid back, he'd fall off this stool.]

Though, with my brother, there's, uh... not much of a distinction. If you know what I mean. [To wit: THE YELLING.] Isn't he great?

[gottacatch]

[ The guy sure knows how to give a delivery, getting another laugh out of Red once it clicks to him where he's going with that. Definitely a funny bone. Red likes it! ]

Yeah! I mean, I don't know him that well, but I wouldn't mind getting the chance to either. [ Eheh. ] I'm sure I'd picking off glitter for over a month if I did, but that's okay!

[ Jolteon still had specks trapped in his fur after only hanging around him for a moment. ]

Would you say he's someone you look up to often? Or do you stick with talking to his rib cage most of the time?

[ Get it. Get it! ]

[seriff]

...Man, I hadn't heard that one in a while. Nice.

[Sans grins broadly. No more than a pinch or two of green glitter lands on the bar at that punchline, but it's there.]

Just for that, how 'bout we get you a drink?

[gottacatch]

[ What a total opposite of Papyrus in the glitter department, which is odd, but Red wears as wide of a smile as Sans (isn't he always smiling) with a single laugh slipping between his teeth. ]

Alright! And you, too! [ Red turns more towards the counter, resting on his elbows with with his attention keenly still turned Sans's way. His head leans in his way. ] By the way, is it okay to ask about the world you come from? Is it normal normal to see humans and skeletons walking around together?

[ From the sound of Red's voice, it's a fantastical idea -- and a fascinating one, too. ]