[One of the trick-or-treaters catches Sans by the foot just as the door opens. Sans pitches forward even as he kicks back to try and get the thing off him--momentum sends him skidding forward and falling face first into Papyrus's entryway, while that undead human thing--
Stops, finally.
Still on the floor, Sans laughs.] Hey. Thought I'd drop in.
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Stops, finally.
Still on the floor, Sans laughs.] Hey. Thought I'd drop in.