Sans kept his eyes locked on Gaster. He tried to force his bewilderment and growing fear into something neutral, but those kind of things were harder to hide on a human expression.
In all honesty, he wouldn't really call it a bad habit, but consideration to other timelines was the last thing on his mind now.
Then he saw Gaster's SOUL. He stares, eyes widening under his furrowed, sweating brow.
"What... what happened to you?"
Sans wasn't thrilled to be human, but now he was grateful for the extra 19 HP now. Too bad he didn't have magic, and he couldn't punch his way out of a paper bag.
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Sans kept his eyes locked on Gaster. He tried to force his bewilderment and growing fear into something neutral, but those kind of things were harder to hide on a human expression.
In all honesty, he wouldn't really call it a bad habit, but consideration to other timelines was the last thing on his mind now.
Then he saw Gaster's SOUL. He stares, eyes widening under his furrowed, sweating brow.
"What... what happened to you?"
Sans wasn't thrilled to be human, but now he was grateful for the extra 19 HP now. Too bad he didn't have magic, and he couldn't punch his way out of a paper bag.