[...Interesting.
He knows something.]
What comes after that, Sans? I'll humour you. Humour me.
He knows something.]
What comes after that, Sans? I'll humour you. Humour me.
This is it again, is it not?
["It," they say, because they struggle to even recall what "it" is. A them? A she? A he?
Something... Fun. The wrong number song, a catchy little earworm getting stuck in their head. Ringing ears and static in their head.]
A name the world won't let the fallen human use.
It... they? Something happened to its SOUL? Different from what happens when you die normally? Is that how it became... whatever it is?
["It," they say, because they struggle to even recall what "it" is. A them? A she? A he?
Something... Fun. The wrong number song, a catchy little earworm getting stuck in their head. Ringing ears and static in their head.]
A name the world won't let the fallen human use.
It... they? Something happened to its SOUL? Different from what happens when you die normally? Is that how it became... whatever it is?
...Fair.
I keep my secrets, you keep yours. We'll keep each other's.
However. If anyone can pull knowledge out of the very bones of that world. If anyone can comprehend the power to ERASE. If anyone can grasp the nature of another anomaly. Then whether you tell me or not, I will dig it up. I may make that same power my own.
After all. If we're really friends, then I won't come back.
I keep my secrets, you keep yours. We'll keep each other's.
However. If anyone can pull knowledge out of the very bones of that world. If anyone can comprehend the power to ERASE. If anyone can grasp the nature of another anomaly. Then whether you tell me or not, I will dig it up. I may make that same power my own.
After all. If we're really friends, then I won't come back.
Why don't you ask him! I've missed our little chats together, Papyrus and me... who knows?
He might find something new to tell you, real soon.
[C'mon Sans, try to be a little more astute. Sometimes genius could be just as dangerous to a person as stupidity.]
You did! "Deja", I said. "Chara?", you questioned.
Looks like your brother isn't the only one worth a visit.
He might find something new to tell you, real soon.
[C'mon Sans, try to be a little more astute. Sometimes genius could be just as dangerous to a person as stupidity.]
You did! "Deja", I said. "Chara?", you questioned.
Looks like your brother isn't the only one worth a visit.
4/09, a gift + handwritten note left outside Sans's door
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[They asked their closet for a bottle of ketchup. It's one of the nice ones, really fancy with a pretty bottle and everything. They tried a few times until they got the best-looking one they could.
Attached to it is a rather unwieldy note:]

Attached to it is a rather unwieldy note:]

I'm glad you liked it. :)
I think that might be best. Is there a place here that doesn't serve alcohol?
I think that might be best. Is there a place here that doesn't serve alcohol?
The one on the eighth floor, you mean?
[They're remembering a bit too late that that's a place that exists.]
[They're remembering a bit too late that that's a place that exists.]
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