For a moment, the entire cave - flowers, shadows, everything - falls entirely silent. Sans stares up at Grune, feeling something hot and sick pulsing in his skull, and tries to breathe enough to speak through the tears gathering in his eyesockets. The words surprise even him, for a moment...and then they're the least surprising words he could ever say.
And when he speaks again, they come tumbling out like rocks down an avalanche. "don't...don't hurt them. they're my friends, they're just mad, they don't deserve it, i deserve it...i d-don't know how to leave, grune..."
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For a moment, the entire cave - flowers, shadows, everything - falls entirely silent. Sans stares up at Grune, feeling something hot and sick pulsing in his skull, and tries to breathe enough to speak through the tears gathering in his eyesockets. The words surprise even him, for a moment...and then they're the least surprising words he could ever say.
And when he speaks again, they come tumbling out like rocks down an avalanche. "don't...don't hurt them. they're my friends, they're just mad, they don't deserve it, i deserve it...i d-don't know how to leave, grune..."