I forgot how great being creative is.

      Sans found himself snickering.

      * i don’t think anyone would be able to turn a blind eye to it.

“I completely agree.” Well, he’s run out of eye-related puns.

As they kept walking in the distance you could see the bridge that led to Snowdin, they weren’t that far off to begin with. {Well It is a small town, BUT! there’s a couple of places run by these nice bun-sisters, a tree that gets covered with trinkets, and Grillby’s, I sing there some times} and now he was rambling, what a chatterbox.

      Man, it was nice to actually have conversation full of puns with someone. Papyrus, well… Papyrus wasn’t the best one for puns, though he did make some of his own from time to time.

      * oh, i’m sure it’ll be quite the spectacle.

      A bit far-fetched? Perhaps. But he tried. Can’t blame him, the poor guy was exhausted.

“Eye agree with that.” Okay, he probably shouldn’t be reusing puns, but well, he ran out of material fast. He was having fun with this at least, so that was a plus. He was going to have to start looking up puns again sometime soon.

Ah yes the bless that is to have legs and not an appendage with a wheel, a very tiny, single wheel. he squinted at the thought as he slowed down for the skeleton so they both could walk without breaking a bone.

{Sorry I get excited when I see newcomers, Is that better dear?}

“It is thanks, and I understand. Meeting new people is always so exciting and interesting.” He gave the other a grin, his tail starting to wag a bit. He had to admit, it was different but fun meeting this Mettaton. Then again, he hasn’t really met any other alternates of the robot, but still.

      Sans snickered at the pun.

      * i dunno, if there’s more of you four-eyed folk, i think i foresee it in the future.

NAME OF YOUR MUSE: Ink (Also goes by Fae)

ONE PICTURE YOU LIKE BEST OF YOUR MUSE’S FC:

TWO HEADCANONS YOU HAVE FOR YOUR MUSE THAT YOU NEVER TOLD ANYONE.

Ink still gets uncomfortable in purely blank spaces. He may have managed to get over the phobia after he forgot about his doodle sphere and started living in the anti-void. But it still freaks him out somewhat.

It hasn't happened but being in total silence for too long can actually cause him to have a panic attack. His kids were a blessing in that they're always making some kind of sound, even if just tiny noises in their sleep. Before he had them, he always had some kind of background noise when alone.

SEVEN PEOPLE THAT YOUR MUSE LOVES:

Guns, Byte, Pixy, Acril, Arve, Tint, and Embroi

TWO THINGS YOUR MUSE REGRETS:

Having his memories reset. He didn't really have control of this happening, but he still regrets this event. He hates that he can remember a lot more of his past before be ripped out his original soul. It's the one thing he wishes his bad memory would make him forget.

Letting his depression reach a low point without getting help. Especially since he let a group push his depression even further with their words.

A PHOBIA YOUR MUSE HAS:

Autophobia, he's afraid of being isolated and alone. Especially now that he has friends, a boyfriend, and children that care for him. Sedatephobia, the fear of silence.