#spookphoniious

   ❝...❞ Grillby acknowledges the ghosts silent presence with a short gaze, waiting for them to float over to the place they always float to. It’s late, and he barely has any customers - Sans just got picked up by his brother - so he can take his time with approaching them. Only after the bartender is sure that Blooky settled in, he steps towards them, and gives them a smile.

“eh, y’think so?”    The question was genuine; Sans hadn’t even considered that ghosts might be able to feel the cold… Which was kinda naive, coming from a talking skeleton. Maybe Napstablook was just making small talk, but it’s too late now.“you can borrow this coat for a bit, if ya want. i’m used to it.”

      “Hey, sweet, you look like a certain       ghost I... used to know. Heh. That’s       so radical. Kinda freaky but, hey, what       kinda life doesn’t get kinda freaky?       Answer’s a weird one, by the way,       little ghost bro.”

        BLOOKY, NO

*y’know, to... lift your spirits.

Last night was an adventure. Mostly an epic tale of John Cena, John Cena and John Cena.