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Hey guys!
Would anyone like my skype? I feel bad i keep disappearing.
I check skype all the time though.

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I NEED TO STOP DISAPPEARING!
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Gaster was in a relatively good mood, he always seemed to be when he was around Sans. It was odd that he grown this type of attachment for the other but considering where he was it was amazing that he was even able to find someone who was somewhat kind to him.
Right now the two of them were sitting on the couch in Sans house. The other was leaning against him, an action that was actually comforting to him. Just having the other this close made him calm. Being alone in the void for so long had made simple things like this all the more enjoyable.Staying silent, Gaster let himself just enjoy the moment.
Sans sighs contently before he hears a thud from upstairs. That’s when he began to shake and his breathing became fast, this always happened when his brother did something impulsive. Which was pretty often, his brother scared him but at the same time he knew he had to take care of him. *s-sorry..I need to go smoke..
He stood up and nervously pulled a cigarette and lighter out before heading outside.
He payed little attention to the noise until he noticed Sans rection. The feeling of the other shaking and the sounds of his breathing worried him. Was he scared?The worry only grew when the other stood up, saying they needed to go out to smoke. They had done this before and Gaster couldnt help but think that there was something wrong.
Standing up, Gaster followed Sans outside. Coming up to the other before speaking.
“Are you ok?”
He understood that smoking was a habit that had to be dealt with but that wouldn’t explain the sudden fearful reaction from the other.
*i-I’m fine. Was just startled by the noises from upstairs..my bro must have been doing something.
He chuckled nervously and put the cigarette between his teeth and began inhaling the smoke and blowing it out.
Startled seemed to be an understatement, the other had seemed mildly terrified. Why were they trying to downplay it in such a way, did they not trust him with the truth?
“You were shaking, sorry for me saying this but that is not a reaction by one who is startled. Unless you were startled by something truly terrifying and unless there’s something I dont know I would think that noise isn’t enough to do that.”
Sans waved his hand dismissively, *no.no. The noise was loud, you heard it too. Anythin that loud would startle someone.
He blew some of the smoke out, and then stuck the box of cigarettes back in his coat pocket.
Gaster frowned, he was still worried about Sans and their excuse did nothing to help.
“Are you sure that’s it? Please Sans I am just worried about you.”
Maybe he was being what one would call overbearing but he couldnt help it. He cared for Sans and considering the years he had been alone he had grown to be very much attached to the monster.
*gaster, I’m fine.
Sans began trembling again, anxiety hitting him hard.
*im fine. Please stop askin’
If they were fine why were they trembling? Something must have been wrong but Gaster didnt know how to get it out of the skeleton. He had always been bad with this kind of stuff, unsure of what he could even do without pushing them to far.
“Fine, but do know that I am just trying to help. You seem troubled and if you tell me whats wrong maybe we could discuss it and alleviate it.”
*im terrified of my brother! Are you happy? You got me to spill it. But you can’t do anythin about it! You can’t help me.
Sans chuckles, *this world is fucked. Everythin here is messed up..
Gaster cringed at their loud declaration, he had only been trying to help so why did they seem irritated. Though he did feel pity for them, this was a cruel world and they did have to live with a brother that they were terrified off.
“I see, though is there r-really nothing I can do?”
*no. There really isn't..despite me bein terrified of my brother. He still means the world to me...I know it's strange.
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Gaster was in a relatively good mood, he always seemed to be when he was around Sans. It was odd that he grown this type of attachment for the other but considering where he was it was amazing that he was even able to find someone who was somewhat kind to him.
Right now the two of them were sitting on the couch in Sans house. The other was leaning against him, an action that was actually comforting to him. Just having the other this close made him calm. Being alone in the void for so long had made simple things like this all the more enjoyable.Staying silent, Gaster let himself just enjoy the moment.
Sans sighs contently before he hears a thud from upstairs. That’s when he began to shake and his breathing became fast, this always happened when his brother did something impulsive. Which was pretty often, his brother scared him but at the same time he knew he had to take care of him. *s-sorry..I need to go smoke..
He stood up and nervously pulled a cigarette and lighter out before heading outside.
He payed little attention to the noise until he noticed Sans rection. The feeling of the other shaking and the sounds of his breathing worried him. Was he scared?The worry only grew when the other stood up, saying they needed to go out to smoke. They had done this before and Gaster couldnt help but think that there was something wrong.
Standing up, Gaster followed Sans outside. Coming up to the other before speaking.
“Are you ok?”
He understood that smoking was a habit that had to be dealt with but that wouldn’t explain the sudden fearful reaction from the other.
*i-I’m fine. Was just startled by the noises from upstairs..my bro must have been doing something.
He chuckled nervously and put the cigarette between his teeth and began inhaling the smoke and blowing it out.
Startled seemed to be an understatement, the other had seemed mildly terrified. Why were they trying to downplay it in such a way, did they not trust him with the truth?
“You were shaking, sorry for me saying this but that is not a reaction by one who is startled. Unless you were startled by something truly terrifying and unless there’s something I dont know I would think that noise isn’t enough to do that.”
Sans waved his hand dismissively, *no.no. The noise was loud, you heard it too. Anythin that loud would startle someone.
He blew some of the smoke out, and then stuck the box of cigarettes back in his coat pocket.
Gaster frowned, he was still worried about Sans and their excuse did nothing to help.
“Are you sure that’s it? Please Sans I am just worried about you.”
Maybe he was being what one would call overbearing but he couldnt help it. He cared for Sans and considering the years he had been alone he had grown to be very much attached to the monster.
*gaster, I’m fine.
Sans began trembling again, anxiety hitting him hard.
*im fine. Please stop askin’
If they were fine why were they trembling? Something must have been wrong but Gaster didnt know how to get it out of the skeleton. He had always been bad with this kind of stuff, unsure of what he could even do without pushing them to far.
“Fine, but do know that I am just trying to help. You seem troubled and if you tell me whats wrong maybe we could discuss it and alleviate it.”
*im terrified of my brother! Are you happy? You got me to spill it. But you can't do anythin about it! You can't help me.
Sans chuckles, *this world is fucked. Everythin here is messed up..
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Gaster was in a relatively good mood, he always seemed to be when he was around Sans. It was odd that he grown this type of attachment for the other but considering where he was it was amazing that he was even able to find someone who was somewhat kind to him.
Right now the two of them were sitting on the couch in Sans house. The other was leaning against him, an action that was actually comforting to him. Just having the other this close made him calm. Being alone in the void for so long had made simple things like this all the more enjoyable.Staying silent, Gaster let himself just enjoy the moment.
Sans sighs contently before he hears a thud from upstairs. That’s when he began to shake and his breathing became fast, this always happened when his brother did something impulsive. Which was pretty often, his brother scared him but at the same time he knew he had to take care of him. *s-sorry..I need to go smoke..
He stood up and nervously pulled a cigarette and lighter out before heading outside.
He payed little attention to the noise until he noticed Sans rection. The feeling of the other shaking and the sounds of his breathing worried him. Was he scared?The worry only grew when the other stood up, saying they needed to go out to smoke. They had done this before and Gaster couldnt help but think that there was something wrong.
Standing up, Gaster followed Sans outside. Coming up to the other before speaking.
“Are you ok?”
He understood that smoking was a habit that had to be dealt with but that wouldn’t explain the sudden fearful reaction from the other.
*i-I’m fine. Was just startled by the noises from upstairs..my bro must have been doing something.
He chuckled nervously and put the cigarette between his teeth and began inhaling the smoke and blowing it out.
Startled seemed to be an understatement, the other had seemed mildly terrified. Why were they trying to downplay it in such a way, did they not trust him with the truth?
“You were shaking, sorry for me saying this but that is not a reaction by one who is startled. Unless you were startled by something truly terrifying and unless there’s something I dont know I would think that noise isn’t enough to do that.”
Sans waved his hand dismissively, *no.no. The noise was loud, you heard it too. Anythin that loud would startle someone.
He blew some of the smoke out, and then stuck the box of cigarettes back in his coat pocket.
Gaster frowned, he was still worried about Sans and their excuse did nothing to help.
“Are you sure that’s it? Please Sans I am just worried about you.”
Maybe he was being what one would call overbearing but he couldnt help it. He cared for Sans and considering the years he had been alone he had grown to be very much attached to the monster.
*gaster, I'm fine.
Sans began trembling again, anxiety hitting him hard.
*im fine. Please stop askin'

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Gaster was in a relatively good mood, he always seemed to be when he was around Sans. It was odd that he grown this type of attachment for the other but considering where he was it was amazing that he was even able to find someone who was somewhat kind to him.
Right now the two of them were sitting on the couch in Sans house. The other was leaning against him, an action that was actually comforting to him. Just having the other this close made him calm. Being alone in the void for so long had made simple things like this all the more enjoyable.Staying silent, Gaster let himself just enjoy the moment.
Sans sighs contently before he hears a thud from upstairs. That’s when he began to shake and his breathing became fast, this always happened when his brother did something impulsive. Which was pretty often, his brother scared him but at the same time he knew he had to take care of him. *s-sorry..I need to go smoke..
He stood up and nervously pulled a cigarette and lighter out before heading outside.
He payed little attention to the noise until he noticed Sans rection. The feeling of the other shaking and the sounds of his breathing worried him. Was he scared?The worry only grew when the other stood up, saying they needed to go out to smoke. They had done this before and Gaster couldnt help but think that there was something wrong.
Standing up, Gaster followed Sans outside. Coming up to the other before speaking.
“Are you ok?”
He understood that smoking was a habit that had to be dealt with but that wouldn’t explain the sudden fearful reaction from the other.
*i-I’m fine. Was just startled by the noises from upstairs..my bro must have been doing something.
He chuckled nervously and put the cigarette between his teeth and began inhaling the smoke and blowing it out.
Startled seemed to be an understatement, the other had seemed mildly terrified. Why were they trying to downplay it in such a way, did they not trust him with the truth?
“You were shaking, sorry for me saying this but that is not a reaction by one who is startled. Unless you were startled by something truly terrifying and unless there’s something I dont know I would think that noise isn’t enough to do that.”
Sans waved his hand dismissively, *no.no. The noise was loud, you heard it too. Anythin that loud would startle someone.
He blew some of the smoke out, and then stuck the box of cigarettes back in his coat pocket.

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