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[There's a light nudge at Sans's shoulder.]

I mean it. The fact that you're trying, how hard it is for you, and you're still trying.

I'm proud, you dork.

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[He feigns offence.]

dork?!

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[He actually snorted, how-]

That's right! You're a dork and I'm proud.

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you're a dork, too.

a really cool dork.

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I can accept being a cool dork, and we are stuck being dorks together.

[Better mood?

Better mood.]

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you know i wouldn't have it any other way.

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Good.

If it's with you I don't mind being a dork.

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[Sans really is a dork though, it's true.

Case in point: that laugh of his. Only a dork would laugh like that.]

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[A giant dork in a short package.

Giving his brother's shoulder a bit of a squeeze-]

Thank you again, brother. You do a lot more in helping me than you think.

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[Concentrated dork, then.]

heh. i try.

anyway... you [He taps Papyrus on the "nose" for emphasis.] need to get some sleep.

i'll even read you a story, like i usually do.

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[Cherish the concentrated dork.

There was an exaggerated sort of huff, but Papyrus clearly wasn't going to fight. He felt as tired as he looked.]

You're right, and perhaps a story shall certainly help in getting some sleep.

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the usual, or something different?

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The usual?

[Of course he has a copy in his room. Of course.]

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the usual it is!

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Off to get some sleep then?

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yup, sounds like a plan.

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[Well.

Sans doesn't have to walk, since he's just picked right up as Papyrus gets out of that chair to head off.

It works.]