Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-34458033-20161123051130/@comment-26821421-20161126223535

(Alright.)

Bryson appeared in Snowdin. He swiftly took his hoodie off, finding it hot and cramping, and pulled out his phone, calling up Sans.

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Sans awoke to the sound of his phone. He answered.

"yo?"

"Hey Sans. Do you know of anyone who might be able help with flesh wounds?"

"... so, what happened?"

"I was shot in the shoulder-"

"what?! how?"

"That doesn't matter! Just... Do you know anyone at all?"

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"Alright."

Chara nodded, sitting.