“Oh, and I hope you enjoyed the sausage, I hear that it is quite… fishy, from a peculiar kind only found in Manehattan,” Celestia teased a little, before adding, “as for our interview… why don’t we move to a more… comfortable setting. You seem to be still stressed out after your spar with Sans.”
Link took another nervous sip of his tea, only to find out he had drunk the whole cup.
‘Oh for the love of Nayru, can this get any worse?’ Link mentally asked himself
Sans clearly is at fault for this. XD.
How much does anyone want to bet this comes back to haunt Sans someday?
“Oh, that is understandable, especially since you’ve even kept yourself outside of other species’ radar, no matter how grateful they were and are… but why?” she asked with genuine concern at the end of her comment.
Radar? are they technologically advanced? (just pointing out)
Great rewrite, it's going a lot better than the first time story wise.
Sans clearly is at fault for this. XD.
How much does anyone want to bet this comes back to haunt Sans someday?
Radar? are they technologically advanced? (just pointing out)
Anyways, good story.