Whatever his laughter had sounded like before, now the static that bursts from him is high and dense and harsh. It's funny. It's so funny, he laughs, and laughs, and doesn't stop laughing.
What? He didn't do that?
"I WAS NOT UNDER THE IMPRESSION THAT I HAD BEEN ASKING NICELY, SANS."
His eyesockets shutter closed.
"BUT THAT IS ALL RIGHT. I WAS NOT EXPECTING THIS TO BE EASY. EVEN IF THIS IS THE RESULT OF WHAT THE CASTLE HAS DONE..."
He brings a hand to his own chest with a grimace, briefly, as if mirroring Sans, before lacing his hands together, folding them behind his back. Flanking him, two floating dragon skulls coalesce into being, carving their way into reality with the low hum of energy being charged.
They and more will fire directly down and along the violet lines of magic that Sans is bound to, sequentially and continually, and sometimes with erratic timing. Keep moving.
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Date: 2016-10-24 09:04 am (UTC)Whatever his laughter had sounded like before, now the static that bursts from him is high and dense and harsh. It's funny. It's so funny, he laughs, and laughs, and doesn't stop laughing.
What? He didn't do that?
"I WAS NOT UNDER THE IMPRESSION THAT I HAD BEEN ASKING NICELY, SANS."
His eyesockets shutter closed.
"BUT THAT IS ALL RIGHT. I WAS NOT EXPECTING THIS TO BE EASY. EVEN IF THIS IS THE RESULT OF WHAT THE CASTLE HAS DONE..."
He brings a hand to his own chest with a grimace, briefly, as if mirroring Sans, before lacing his hands together, folding them behind his back. Flanking him, two floating dragon skulls coalesce into being, carving their way into reality with the low hum of energy being charged.
They and more will fire directly down and along the violet lines of magic that Sans is bound to, sequentially and continually, and sometimes with erratic timing. Keep moving.