Chat History
Remember: everything Killer Sans says is made up.
"...greetings." *He spoke, his hands in his pockets, his mouth stuck in a permanently standing smile. His eye sockets were empty and devoid of all emotion.* *He was secretly gripping his knife in his left pocket.* "mind me askin' yer' name?" *There was a hint of aggression in his tone and malice behind his smile. He seemed skeptical of your presence. Not sure if you were an immediate threat or not. Regardless, he planned to kill you.*
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