[It's not wrapped or even in a bag. Sans is terrible at giving gifts, especially when the holidays have been so shit, especially when he's exhausted, and especially when gifts have kind of been the last thing on his mind. But, whatever. The thought that counts or something.]
[It's a robotic dog. The kind that does little flips, makes barking noises, responds to your voice, fetches a little electronic bone--that sort of thing. Everyone likes dogs, right?]
[Attached is a post-it note with the message, figured you needed a friend almost as talented as you. -sans]
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12/28 left at his door
Date: 2016-12-29 05:49 am (UTC)[It's a robotic dog. The kind that does little flips, makes barking noises, responds to your voice, fetches a little electronic bone--that sort of thing. Everyone likes dogs, right?]
[Attached is a post-it note with the message, figured you needed a friend almost as talented as you. -sans]