[There's this sound. Low at first, but it keeps getting higher. Quiet. It hurts to listen to.
Takes them a few seconds to realize where it's coming from. Mostly because their mind is on other things. Like the sunlight they can see, stretching across the background. Lighting up Toriel's white fur. Curving over the top of Sans' skull. And the smile that stretches across their face; it's a look they know and it's just
not theirs.
So it takes a while. It takes a while to realize, with increasingly shallow breaths, that the noise is coming from them.
Done.
Takes them a few seconds to realize where it's coming from. Mostly because their mind is on other things. Like the sunlight they can see, stretching across the background. Lighting up Toriel's white fur. Curving over the top of Sans' skull. And the smile that stretches across their face; it's a look they know and it's just
not theirs.
So it takes a while. It takes a while to realize, with increasingly shallow breaths, that the noise is coming from them.
What did they do?]