[See, there's something. She smiles. A little easier, lightening the burden on both their shoulders incrementally. Even if it's, uh, not really the most ideal set of circumstances right now. Looks like the old man's research has started leakin' through, apropos of - apparently nothing.
Sans drops the lights in his eyesockets to survey it with a sort of grim resignation.]
I got no clue. I didn't think it was, uh...
[He scratches the crown of his skull with the quiet rasp of ivory on ivory, chuckling helplessly.]
Well, looks like "impossible" is kinda the order of the day, huh?
[And he was hopin' to have a nice, quiet morning. Figures.]
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Sans drops the lights in his eyesockets to survey it with a sort of grim resignation.]
I got no clue. I didn't think it was, uh...
[He scratches the crown of his skull with the quiet rasp of ivory on ivory, chuckling helplessly.]
Well, looks like "impossible" is kinda the order of the day, huh?
[And he was hopin' to have a nice, quiet morning. Figures.]