Being Addicted to Undertale Fills You With DETERMINATION.

[Noblejanobii]

Would a cookie help, Gaster? Or how about a Glamburger?

He said a soul might help.

[Neo Emolga]

He said a soul might help.

Guess I can't help him there. I'm definitely not forking mine over.

Maybe he can try asking... Santa Claus.

[Noblejanobii]

Guess I can't help him there. I'm definitely not forking mine over.

Maybe he can try asking... Santa Claus.

But that's like half a year away.

[Neo Emolga]

But that's like half a year away.

Then just think about how excited and festive he'll get when it finally does come around!

He could try looking at eBay. Sometimes people put one up for sale. I haven't heard of too many successful transactions, though.

[AWA1997]

No worries, mate, I have magic. It's all the rage these days.

*Teleports a bottle of mustard for you into the void.*

That's what friends are for!

I wasn't sure what you had or if it would work. Thank you by the way. *begins drinking mustard from the bottle*

[Noblejanobii]

I wasn't sure what you had or if it would work. Thank you by the way. *begins drinking mustard from the bottle*

Now I know where Sans gets it from.

[AWA1997]

Now I know where Sans gets it from.

I told you we have a lot in common.

[Noblejanobii]

I told you we have a lot in common.

I'm well aware.

[Neo Emolga]

Oh my goodness, I finally got it. And I have proof!

Also, this isn't my actual voice, it's me being a goofball. :P

[Noblejanobii]

Good job, you are a heartless murderer.