[Rosen has a sense of what Sans is trying to get at. As cool-as-a-cucumber as the skeleton may seem most of the time, there are hints that he's keen to know what, if anything, Rosen remembers of the previous night.
The truth is not as much as he'd like but also not nothing. But he's keeping mum on that for the moment.]
You did indeed. Despite my babbling. I'm amazed you had the patience for it. Most wouldn't.
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[But Alphys, he's pretty sure, ain't gonna blab on his behalf. Thankfully.]
'Fraid I can't help you there.
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[A half-hearted laugh]
Besides you already helped enough, sitting on the floor with me and all.
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[Seems like he don't remember much. That's, uh. A relief.]
'Least you can remember that much, right?
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The truth is not as much as he'd like but also not nothing. But he's keeping mum on that for the moment.]
You did indeed. Despite my babbling. I'm amazed you had the patience for it. Most wouldn't.
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[Yeah, he's foolin' no one here.]
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I hope I was an entertaining drunk at least.
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[And so did Sans!!!! ha ha!!!!!!!!]
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[Its a small sound of acknowledgement as he thinks for a moment]
Was any of it of any particular significance? Aside from the philosophical frogs?
[Its misleading, he knows, to ask Sans instead of telling himself.]
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[Nothing to write home about. Right?]
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I assume you teleported yourself in to my apartment?
[He'll divert the subject, thank you very much]
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[There's something there, some kind of excuse that would justify why he bothered. But he's not gonna make an attempt to find it.]
Gotta get some mileage outta the old moped, y'know?