Sans nods and lets out a small, relieved sigh as he runs a hand over his 'stomach'. The suddenly proper posture wasn't because he wanted to. Slight movements still ache, and he has to force himself to keep still sometimes and let his injuries heal right.
"Yeah, well..."
Finally, Sans switches back to signing himself.
You're not intruding. If it helps, I'm not going to force the "dad" thing on you. Whatever you got going on, whatever kind of relationship we have on your side of things, that's you. I learned how this place works a long time ago. I'm not the only Sans here, for starters, and... Well. What I learned a long time ago, is that you're you, They're them. Even if you and the Gaster in me were nearly the same guy, it's an infinite possibilities sort of thing.
That's meant to be more comforting than it probably is, but Sans hopes he gets the message across regardless. He's not going to judge him, and he wasn't out to make the Gaster in front of him uncomfortable either.
Still. Even if it wanted to, it was hard to deny that he missed him - whatever form he took. Seeing Gaster whole like this was more than he ever thought would happen again. So it helps. A lot.
Back to less serious stuff, though. He glances down at the case.
A++++++
Sans nods and lets out a small, relieved sigh as he runs a hand over his 'stomach'. The suddenly proper posture wasn't because he wanted to. Slight movements still ache, and he has to force himself to keep still sometimes and let his injuries heal right.
"Yeah, well..."
Finally, Sans switches back to signing himself.
You're not intruding. If it helps, I'm not going to force the "dad" thing on you. Whatever you got going on, whatever kind of relationship we have on your side of things, that's you. I learned how this place works a long time ago. I'm not the only Sans here, for starters, and... Well. What I learned a long time ago, is that you're you, They're them. Even if you and the Gaster in me were nearly the same guy, it's an infinite possibilities sort of thing.
That's meant to be more comforting than it probably is, but Sans hopes he gets the message across regardless. He's not going to judge him, and he wasn't out to make the Gaster in front of him uncomfortable either.
Still. Even if it wanted to, it was hard to deny that he missed him - whatever form he took. Seeing Gaster whole like this was more than he ever thought would happen again. So it helps. A lot.
Back to less serious stuff, though. He glances down at the case.
"Huh?"
Oh. Pfft.
I'm just moving it. I thought I lost this thing.