[Either Oliver knows everything and is speaking honestly, or he knows nothing and is telling the truth as best he knows. Naivety made for decent cover, but Sans was a guy who appreciated forthrightness.
And whether he wholly believed what Oliver had to say or not, one thing was clear: Oliver believed it, and that counted for something.]
Welp, I'm satisfied. [He stands, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve.] I'll leave you to your soup, pal. Thanks for seeing me.
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[Either Oliver knows everything and is speaking honestly, or he knows nothing and is telling the truth as best he knows. Naivety made for decent cover, but Sans was a guy who appreciated forthrightness.
And whether he wholly believed what Oliver had to say or not, one thing was clear: Oliver believed it, and that counted for something.]
Welp, I'm satisfied. [He stands, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve.] I'll leave you to your soup, pal. Thanks for seeing me.