Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-26814804-20161002183615/@comment-26814804-20161007010234

Grillby shook his head, making a dismissive gesture, merely setting the drink down and holding up a bottle of liquor and a bottle of juice, offering the two to Bryson. The monster sitting next to Sans' normal spot spoke up.

"He's askin' which ya want mixed in."

"Really? You were never educated about this? It's the emotional power that lies in hooman SOULS. They're hundreds of times stronger than ours."