Icy dread snakes down through their chest, settling somewhere around their stomach.
Frisk would guess he was sick of the resets, maybe, and giving up. But that doesn't make sense. Sans...Sans would never leave Papyrus. Especially not this one. And now they think they know why.
'Knew.'
And even then, there could be resets, bringing him back, but that--maybe he is tired, but something still doesn't add up.
They can't imagine what.
They can't drum up a response to that thought on its own.
Humans are so strong...
Frisk moves, half sitting up, peering over at the top of Sans' skull. To look for confirmation, maybe. Mostly staying still makes them suddenly feel like they're being crushed.
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Date: 2015-12-25 09:31 pm (UTC)Frisk would guess he was sick of the resets, maybe, and giving up. But that doesn't make sense. Sans...Sans would never leave Papyrus. Especially not this one. And now they think they know why.
'Knew.'
And even then, there could be resets, bringing him back, but that--maybe he is tired, but something still doesn't add up.
They can't imagine what.
They can't drum up a response to that thought on its own.
Humans are so strong...
Frisk moves, half sitting up, peering over at the top of Sans' skull. To look for confirmation, maybe. Mostly staying still makes them suddenly feel like they're being crushed.