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"speaking", actions, thinking
"knock knock."
Sans' voice was still monotonous and dopey, however part of it sounded... extremely sinister. It was almost completely masked over by Sans' (obviously not forced) chillax attitude, but still easy to pinpoint if you paid real close attention. The tinier, stumpier cat took a seat behind Envy and stared the other down. His left eye was flashing a vibrant blue color- indicating that he was pretty fucking pissed off. He sat there silently for a few moments, before he spoke up again.
"that's your cue to say: 'who's there?', by the way." The male added on casually, before he slowly attempted to loop 'round Envy and take his stance near Papyrus. "i've got a bone to pick with you, lady. let papyrus go, and nobody gets hurt. argue with me and, well," He paused and let out a breathy laugh, before swinging his head around and placing a paw firmly on the ground.
His eyes went completely black at this point- giving him a vacant and almost dead look. "You're gonna have a bad time."
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