"I- It was funny..." Template said, shivering from the cold. Her
cloak wasn't very warm.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
"I saw what your kind did to those other universes. You people are
nothing but a species of Monsters. " He shoots a Gaster Blaster at
Template.
All of a sudden Dipper jumps in the way to block the shot. His nose
is bleeding, and a he has a few burns, but he's otherwise unharmed.
"Stop Sans! No one deserves to be shunned for what others did. You
can't judge them for being who they are. They didn't ask to be born
that way, but they were. Leave them alone, or you'll have to go
through me first."
Template is surprised by this sudden act. "A- Are you okay?!"
Template asked, a glimmer of worry in her eyes. She glitched out a
few times.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
*Kuro continues to stand there with her hands in her hoodie pocket,
tail swishing increasingly faster, she seems to be becoming
agitated*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
"Stupid skeletons... Yeah, thanks. I'm Template..." Template
introduced herself as she helped Dipper up.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
*Kuro snaps out of it when Template says their name, her tail
slowing down*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
"Very nice name..." Template said, taking his hand for a quick
shake as she brushed the snow off of her cloak.
"And you are?" Template asks Kuro.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
"N- Nice to meet you..." Template replies, glitching out and her
hood of her cloak falls.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Template quickly puts her hood back on, looking around in hopes
Sans wasn't around.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Template's eyes glimmer a little. "Like what?" She asked, shivering
as a cold wind blew.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Template let out a small chuckle. "I've only been here for a week,
hiding out in the woods." She said, taking out a sketchbook and
drawing a small bird which landed on a tree stump. "That's it..
Stay just like that..." She murmured.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
"Mhm..." Template said, not paying attention mostly. She was more
focused on finishing her drawing.
The bird flew onto her shoulder.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.