[HE IS NOT SCARED OF DOGS! He just doesn't like them!! And there is nothing wrong with that!!!]
[Since Hinata does him the favor of tripping over the trombone, Faize avoids making the same mistake. He bends down, picks the trombone up, leans it against the wall, and then turns to look at th-- oh dear lord.]
[How can you live like this, Sans?]
[There are no words for this, other than that unspoken question. While Hinata checks out the closet, Faize moves to the beds and hesitantly examines that weird, creasy ball of sheets. Is there something wrapped up inside it...]
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[Since Hinata does him the favor of tripping over the trombone, Faize avoids making the same mistake. He bends down, picks the trombone up, leans it against the wall, and then turns to look at th-- oh dear lord.]
[How can you live like this, Sans?]
[There are no words for this, other than that unspoken question. While Hinata checks out the closet, Faize moves to the beds and hesitantly examines that weird, creasy ball of sheets. Is there something wrapped up inside it...]