[C'mon, does Sans look like a guy who employs a lotta time and effort into finding names for things? His pet rock was just "Rock" for the longest time until eventually Papyrus referred to it just the same, and it got stuck with that thoroughly uncreative descriptor.
Sans fishes a 'dog out from his pocket and offers it to the nug in question. Wonder if it likes 'dogs?]
"Fox," maybe.
[His grin is of the unapologetic shit-eating variety when he glances up at her.]
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Sans fishes a 'dog out from his pocket and offers it to the nug in question. Wonder if it likes 'dogs?]
"Fox," maybe.
[His grin is of the unapologetic shit-eating variety when he glances up at her.]