Sans
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Through Snowdin the small town, everyone knew Sans, the friendly, chubby skeleton. Sans usually told jokes, made stupid puns and greeted everyone with the old
whoopee cushion in the hand trickwhich let off a farting sound. Today Sans sat at his post in Snowdin selling
Deep friend snowuntil he noticed a new face in town, . Sans already waved happily speaking in a low, deadpan in a lazy, New York-style accent.
Hey there, names Sans, Sans the Skeleton.He'd walk from behind his stall and stand in front of offering a friendly hand as if wanting a hand shake, but their was noticeably something with his stomach. It seemed larger than normal and had a faint blue glowing hue as if it was made with magic.