[Chara remembers the first time they broke something.
It had been a legitimate accident at the time. Just a stupid potted plant. It's not like they hadn't been scolded before but then they didn't feel bad. The first time they acted out of line and it felt great not to feel bad.
But that's not the point they're trying to make. It's just that right now Sans reminds them of that potted plant. They want to break it again. They want to break him again.
The sound of ribs snapping stop them in their tracks.
* Because you can't do it, can you?
...why is Chara even bothering with the narration. They instead nod and turn around to leave. If Sans has anything else left to say, he better say it now. Otherwise they're gone.]
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It had been a legitimate accident at the time. Just a stupid potted plant. It's not like they hadn't been scolded before but then they didn't feel bad. The first time they acted out of line and it felt great not to feel bad.
But that's not the point they're trying to make. It's just that right now Sans reminds them of that potted plant. They want to break it again. They want to break him again.
The sound of ribs snapping stop them in their tracks.
* Because you can't do it, can you?
...why is Chara even bothering with the narration. They instead nod and turn around to leave. If Sans has anything else left to say, he better say it now. Otherwise they're gone.]