[Sometimes you have to FIGHT. It's not about liking or disliking the notion, it's just something that has to be done. A lack of MERCY to SPARE a potential victim, one last stroke of a knife that brings queens and kings to their knees- but they'll still be good, won't they?
Sans looks less than comfortable; sweat beading on his brow in a fashion they've never seen before. They could do a little better; place one life before their own.
There's no other options, right now. Sans calls, and they FLEE. Fumbling with the off switch as they stumble into his frame, holding it far, far away from him and themself. Not inclined to drop it, but hey.
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Sans looks less than comfortable; sweat beading on his brow in a fashion they've never seen before. They could do a little better; place one life before their own.
There's no other options, right now. Sans calls, and they FLEE. Fumbling with the off switch as they stumble into his frame, holding it far, far away from him and themself. Not inclined to drop it, but hey.
Aesthetics.]