pretty sure that was one of those moments of artistic genius you hear about i really did get that framed
[Sans attaches a picture of said poem in its ridiculous frame. It has to be in a drawer right now because cabanas don't really have walls suited to hang things, but it is here.]
if i was you took your homework pretty seriously and i wouldn't turn down someone who had a good funny bone to work with and i definitely know bones so maybe that was it
you got it i'm the most humerus skeleton around every pun is masterfully skullpted every knock knock joke is a guaranteed rib tickler
[He still can't actually remember Sayori, though--memories of things that happened are returning, but the people involved slide around like they're coated in oil, their features obscured and voices distorted. He remembered Angus by seeing the kid in person; that might work. But if it doesn't, then that's hard to explain. It feels too much like making a promise he has no idea if he can keep.]
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i really did get that framed
[Sans attaches a picture of said poem in its ridiculous frame. It has to be in a drawer right now because cabanas don't really have walls suited to hang things, but it is here.]
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[This show of approval makes her feel things, for some reason.]
what a cute frame its perfect for that poem!!! ☆*:.。.💀💀💀.。.:*☆
im glad u liked it so much (^▽^)
i still dont remember much
but i think u were like...my joke mentor!!! (๑°o°๑)
does that sound familiar???
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and i wouldn't turn down someone who had a good funny bone to work with
and i definitely know bones
so maybe that was it
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yeah i bet that was it!!! it makes sense!!!
hey if ur a skeleton that tells jokes doesnt that mean that ALL ur bones are funny bones??? (^_−)☆
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i'm the most humerus skeleton around
every pun is masterfully skullpted
every knock knock joke is a guaranteed rib tickler
[He still can't actually remember Sayori, though--memories of things that happened are returning, but the people involved slide around like they're coated in oil, their features obscured and voices distorted. He remembered Angus by seeing the kid in person; that might work. But if it doesn't, then that's hard to explain. It feels too much like making a promise he has no idea if he can keep.]
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[Stop, stop, she's already dead!!!]
im gonna kneed more practice if im gonna catch up!!!
i dont know if i have the spine to stand up to this!!!
[At least she's pretty easily distracted. Temporarily.]
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you've definitely got the spine
and you've got all those squishy parts too
not like me
i've got no guts