A lot has happened for S-4 since his arrival here. He's entered a dream-like world, met several new people, discovered this wasn't a dream at all but... someplace dangerous, only to be informed of the nature of this place by his creator(?) and brother(?)... or at least, people who looked like them and shared a few of the same memories.
It... took him some time. He didn't want to believe any of it, at first. He wanted to believe this was all a nightmare, that he'd wake up and be right back in the facility, where he belonged, where he wouldn't have abandoned his brother and his duty. But as he took in the explanation and reassurances from his conscious, speaking, moving brother, he started to accept what had happened, and that this place wasn't really a nightmare. Sans-Serif was okay. He was a bit hurt by... something that had happened in his own timeline, but the convergence of timelines here hadn't caused him any harm. He was safe.
Which meant S4 needed to apologize to those dangers he had mistakenly perceived as such.
He notices Frisk slumped in the chair, but it takes him several minutes to calm himself and approach. When he does so though, all formalities and prepared apologies leave his mind as he looks out the window at... the sky. He's never seen the sky, only representations of it in picture books. It's always blue and white in those pictures... he didn't know it could turn so many colours. He breathes out a sigh and grins at the display.
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Date: 2015-12-22 08:42 pm (UTC)It... took him some time. He didn't want to believe any of it, at first. He wanted to believe this was all a nightmare, that he'd wake up and be right back in the facility, where he belonged, where he wouldn't have abandoned his brother and his duty. But as he took in the explanation and reassurances from his conscious, speaking, moving brother, he started to accept what had happened, and that this place wasn't really a nightmare. Sans-Serif was okay. He was a bit hurt by... something that had happened in his own timeline, but the convergence of timelines here hadn't caused him any harm. He was safe.
Which meant S4 needed to apologize to those dangers he had mistakenly perceived as such.
He notices Frisk slumped in the chair, but it takes him several minutes to calm himself and approach. When he does so though, all formalities and prepared apologies leave his mind as he looks out the window at... the sky. He's never seen the sky, only representations of it in picture books. It's always blue and white in those pictures... he didn't know it could turn so many colours. He breathes out a sigh and grins at the display.
"Wowie..."