[More rustling. It covers up Toriel's voice just enough. Sans takes a couple steps forward. He knows better than to get any closer than that.]
Alright, come out already. I dunno what you're doing, but it's old--
[--news. Before he can finish, a thorny vine shoots out from the thick bramble nearby. Sans is quick enough to dodge, but it turns him around just enough that he sees Toriel coming.
Crap.]
Get out of here!
[Unfortunately, he's also turned around just enough that he doesn't see as three other vines dart out, all hovering around him.
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Alright, come out already. I dunno what you're doing, but it's old--
[--news. Before he can finish, a thorny vine shoots out from the thick bramble nearby. Sans is quick enough to dodge, but it turns him around just enough that he sees Toriel coming.
Crap.]
Get out of here!
[Unfortunately, he's also turned around just enough that he doesn't see as three other vines dart out, all hovering around him.
I SAID OVER HERE... T R A S H B A G.
There's laughter.]