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“WHAT THE HECK?!” Papyrus yelled, covering his non-existent ears with his hands. “WHO'S SHOOTING AT US?!”
“no one we wanna be shootin' the breeze with, i'll bet.”
“REALLY? EVEN WHILE WE'RE IN MORTAL PERIL?”
Sans grinned. “is there a better time ta fire 'em out?” His left eye flared cyan-gold while his other socket went dark. “'sides – we're not the ones in peril here.”
“THAT IS NOT THE POINT.”
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This is a story about right, wrong, and the no-man's-land that lies in-between. While Frisk wrestles with the unconditional love they bear their criminal family and their own over-inflated sense of morality, Sans struggles to protect them from the consequences of a gang war he himself may have accidentally started.
You know what they say about good intentions. The road to hell is paved with them.
