[If you knew the kind of Sans they know, Chara, you'd understand. But they frown and glance downward for a moment, fingertips rubbing together thoughtfully.]
[...no, a King wouldn't have time to worry himself about worrying scientific anomalies, would he? Perhaps it does make sense.]
...Asgore does as well. Toriel did most of the work, really, before...before I died. She started again on the surface, mostly as a diplomat to keep things running smoothly.
[Here they chuckle softly, feeling their partner's affection and amusement bleeding through.]
Frisk might be the new hope of humans and monsters, but they were still a child when the Barrier was destroyed.
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[...no, a King wouldn't have time to worry himself about worrying scientific anomalies, would he? Perhaps it does make sense.]
...Asgore does as well. Toriel did most of the work, really, before...before I died. She started again on the surface, mostly as a diplomat to keep things running smoothly.
[Here they chuckle softly, feeling their partner's affection and amusement bleeding through.]
Frisk might be the new hope of humans and monsters, but they were still a child when the Barrier was destroyed.