It's not normally something that should be happening in reality. Even if Watts did experience something like this, it should have been a glitch in memory constructs. It was all an illusion, easily combated by unplugging himself from the system. Bad dreams were common too, but he could wake up from those.
It's a lot harder to wake up from something like this, when your body and mind are so actively rebelling against you and bringing all your internalized hate into reality, or whatever this reality is. It's supposed to be real life, but Watts still experiences moments of doubt when he looks at himself and realizes he's being levitated by his weird lab partner who also happens to be a skeleton.
"He's turning out to be even more of a joke. A terminally ill nerd and a skeleton walk into a bar... something like that, anyways. Guess that makes sense. You don't have a stomach, so you can't get sick of his bullshit!"
There's a chorus of laughter from the clones, but Watts is ignoring them, more focused on the odd glowing around Sans' heart, paying attention to any indication that the strain might be too much and Sans will drop him. "Sure. Humans like flying."
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Date: 2016-03-22 03:16 pm (UTC)It's a lot harder to wake up from something like this, when your body and mind are so actively rebelling against you and bringing all your internalized hate into reality, or whatever this reality is. It's supposed to be real life, but Watts still experiences moments of doubt when he looks at himself and realizes he's being levitated by his weird lab partner who also happens to be a skeleton.
"He's turning out to be even more of a joke. A terminally ill nerd and a skeleton walk into a bar... something like that, anyways. Guess that makes sense. You don't have a stomach, so you can't get sick of his bullshit!"
There's a chorus of laughter from the clones, but Watts is ignoring them, more focused on the odd glowing around Sans' heart, paying attention to any indication that the strain might be too much and Sans will drop him. "Sure. Humans like flying."