[Sans looks hesitant for a moment, looking from the blueprint to where Rick stood at the base of the tree. It's shortlived, though. If he couldn't read it, Sans somehow doubts any human could.]
Uh, sure, chief. [A quick toss and Sans tossed it in Rick's direction. It misses the mark, bouncing off the man's head. Whoops.] Heh. Knock yourself out.
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Uh, sure, chief. [A quick toss and Sans tossed it in Rick's direction. It misses the mark, bouncing off the man's head. Whoops.] Heh. Knock yourself out.