[...Huh. This is kind of rare. If those Arehtei trials hadn't been loudly publicised before the big day, Sans might have been caught off guard. Even as is, there's a fraction of a second between Frisk tapping into his mind and his usual emotional wall going up - just long enough to catch the sensation of a shiver.
Oh well. He'd wonder why now, but regardless of what the kid wants (from the confusing bubbling of emotion he's faintly picking up on from the other end, do they know what they want...?), he supposes today is as bad a time as any.]
Whoa, sounds serious. Your thing went that badly?
[It's a long way from a yes, and it weighs a little heavier than something said in such a light tone of voice should. On the other hand, it's not a no.]
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Oh well. He'd wonder why now, but regardless of what the kid wants (from the confusing bubbling of emotion he's faintly picking up on from the other end, do they know what they want...?), he supposes today is as bad a time as any.]
Whoa, sounds serious. Your thing went that badly?
[It's a long way from a yes, and it weighs a little heavier than something said in such a light tone of voice should. On the other hand, it's not a no.]