[Something flickers in Sans's eyesockets. It doesn't seem like they really get it, and he wouldn't yet have expected them to, but... they're happy with this anyway? What a freakin' weird kid.
Then again, why is he surprised? It's possible that they know him better than he knows himself. If they died as often as they claim, even this early on, that must be a lot more than just three times they skipped back and forth, to learn the shape of what was about to happen... He never had that luxury.
That's what they're going to need, he figures. A touch of guidance from people who are used to knowing a little less. Just a nudge before the point of no return.
Here's hoping they find someone else to give them that, then.
There's a tentative warmth in the air as the snow clears out of the way of the sunlight. It stings like hell, enough to make Sans give his jacket hood another tug. Thank goodness he doesn't have skin, or it might feel worse.]
I dunno, did you? According to you, I wasn't there.
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[Something flickers in Sans's eyesockets. It doesn't seem like they really get it, and he wouldn't yet have expected them to, but... they're happy with this anyway? What a freakin' weird kid.
Then again, why is he surprised? It's possible that they know him better than he knows himself. If they died as often as they claim, even this early on, that must be a lot more than just three times they skipped back and forth, to learn the shape of what was about to happen... He never had that luxury.
That's what they're going to need, he figures. A touch of guidance from people who are used to knowing a little less. Just a nudge before the point of no return.
Here's hoping they find someone else to give them that, then.
There's a tentative warmth in the air as the snow clears out of the way of the sunlight. It stings like hell, enough to make Sans give his jacket hood another tug. Thank goodness he doesn't have skin, or it might feel worse.]
I dunno, did you? According to you, I wasn't there.