VIDEO; UN: COOLSKELETON95

[boneafide]

Hello, everyone!

[And to those who have yet to see a talking, walking skeleton, here you go.]

I wanted to first say good job to everyone who helped the villagers to safety! And also thank you to those who helped protect everyone! Everyone really did their best out there, and I think ALASTAIR will be very proud of us! I know I am. Hopefully now there can be attempts for real peace between the humans and the goblins!

[Although he doesn't agree exactly on the way everything went down, there's no point in bringing that up when he's trying to congratulate everyone.]

I do have another thing I wanted to ask, though.

[He rubs subconsciously at his wrist, and continues.]

I haven't heard from Koltira at all. I've tried calling him a few times, but he isn't answering his phone. So if anyone has seen him in the past few days, please let me know! I am worried about him.

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[defenceless]

[sans is actually still a little freaky, to rin...]

So it's settled, then. I'll speak to Papyrus.

What did Koltira do to him? Was breaking his armor the extent of it?

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[humerous]

well, that brings us to something i wanted to ask you.
he hurt his wrist...and apparently it still hurts, so i'm thinking it might need looking at.
don't suppose you're any good at healing magic?

or at least...know someone who is?

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[defenceless]

I'm a magus, Sans. Of course I'm good at healing magic, and I can probably still fix it, but we'll have to rely on my potions, instead. It's embarrassing, but I'm recovering. Our Nightmare Maniac Elf friend nearly drained me dry of my mana.

It's the equivalent of losing all my blood and waiting for it to slowly stock up again.

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[humerous]

see.
that actually brings us to the other thing i wanted to ask you.

you doin ok rin?

[It might seem convenient he's only asking after she mentioned it again, but it's genuine concern. He'd always intended on asking after her the moment she mentioned she had run into Koltira too.

He just...wanted to get everything else out of the way, first.]

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[defenceless]

[aw, sans.

she doesn't know if this is more of his "fake" kindness or consideration or what, aka "i don't care about anyone but my brother", but she smiles anyway, a smile he can't see.]

I'm doing... fine, Sans. Archer is here to look after me. And I won't be taken down that easily. Do you think I'm that weak?

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[humerous]

hey, just asking.
cause if it was serious...

i guess i'd have more than one bone to pick with the guy.

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[defenceless]

I can't tell if that was a joke or not.

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[humerous]

heh.
y'know what?
maybe it's better that way.
a guy's gotta keep some secrets.

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[defenceless]

Ex-skull-ent.

[hey, she tried!]

Shall I be expecting you at some point, to pick up medicine?

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[humerous]

hehe.
nice one.

in fact, so nice, i'll do you a favour and show up announced this time.
no shortcuts.
promise.

[That is to say yes, expect him.]

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[defenceless]

How gracious of you. You should remember the way to my room at the Voclain from last time. I'll warn Archer not to attack any skeletons who drop by to visit me.

text; private, good to end it here/handwave the visit y/n?

[humerous]

sounds good to me.
see you soon.

text; private, sure thing! feel free to assume whatever you need

[defenceless]

Watch out for the swan droppings.