Niko was on his way to the cargo bay again, in a hurry to get to work, when he happened to see the stout little man-skeleton-person-smartass-whatever. He remembered Papyrus's optimism, insistance that he was probably alright.
Good to see that he was now.
"Hey," he said, raising his hand in idle greeting. At first he intended to pass, because what the hell? Sometimes people died and came back. That? He was getting used to that (even if he hoped that if he kicked the bucket he'd not be returning). But he slowed down, another thought hitting him, and he looked over at Sans before he got too far out of range.
"You ah... you mind if we go sit somewhere? I am sure you got shit to do, but I got some questions. Just suspicions I sort of have."
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Niko was on his way to the cargo bay again, in a hurry to get to work, when he happened to see the stout little man-skeleton-person-smartass-whatever. He remembered Papyrus's optimism, insistance that he was probably alright.
Good to see that he was now.
"Hey," he said, raising his hand in idle greeting. At first he intended to pass, because what the hell? Sometimes people died and came back. That? He was getting used to that (even if he hoped that if he kicked the bucket he'd not be returning). But he slowed down, another thought hitting him, and he looked over at Sans before he got too far out of range.
"You ah... you mind if we go sit somewhere? I am sure you got shit to do, but I got some questions. Just suspicions I sort of have."