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Sans ([personal profile] ribticklers) wrote2018-11-11 08:15 pm

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[personal profile] hxppythxughts 2019-12-27 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[A messily-wrapped box, with Sans's name written directly on the colorful paper. There's also a doodle of his head accompanying it. There's a handmade card on top, decorated with stickers and doodles of wintry images like snow, gingerbread men, etc. It's not properly signed, but the signature isn't necessary. On one side of the interior:]

Tall green trees in lights twinkling bright,
Sparkling strands of tinsel and snow pure white,
The smell of hot cocoa and apple cider too,
A very merry Candlenights, from Sayori to you!

[And then on the other side:]

I know it would be easier to quit and go somewhere else, or just nap and wake up when it's all over. But you haven't, and I'm really thankful for that! It took me a long time to realize it because I didn't grow up with one (I didn't grow up at all LOL,) but I think you're kind of like family to me. Thanks for always looking out for me even though it'd be a lot easier to just sleep.

[Accompanying the card in its envelope, on sturdy white stationery dotted with pale blue polka-dots, is a poem.

Inside the box is a handmade wreath with small cheesy skeleton ornaments hanging out on it in various poses, a huge book of Faerunian jokes, and a frame that matches the one that Sans put the skeleton poem in.]