[ She's going to die-- she's going to get torn limb by limb-- she's going to get eaten and her bones are going to get picked clean until she's also nothing more than a skeleton and then--
and then
Her mind is screaming all the while Sans talks so that she barely hears anything he's saying, but it's the sheer absurdity of ketchup that brings everything to a grinding halt. ]
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and then
Her mind is screaming all the while Sans talks so that she barely hears anything he's saying, but it's the sheer absurdity of ketchup that brings everything to a grinding halt. ]
-—Huh?
[ Come again? ]