[His tone immediately deepens, saturated with something you'd be hard-pressed to hear in the real Sans's voice: pleasure, clear and cold and genuine. They adjust their stance, they look at him warily, and their expression - closes. Trying, trying, trying to be that impenetrable force.
But that's the thing, ain't it? LOVE is never enough. Not enough to drain it all away. It dilutes how you feel, sure, but in order to really ride that one out, you have to do a little better than THAT. You have to cut away all of it. Everything. Every inch, every mile.
You have to be goddamned ruthless.
And oh, yeah. He's gonna love every inch of this.]
I dunno what's funnier; the fact that you're been gettin' all buddy-buddy with that old bag of bones, or the fact that you actually believe it means anything.
[That's the set-up. You ready for the punchline?]
You'd think everyone's learned by now, what happens to the people you claim to love.
cw for manipulation and shit w e l p
[His tone immediately deepens, saturated with something you'd be hard-pressed to hear in the real Sans's voice: pleasure, clear and cold and genuine. They adjust their stance, they look at him warily, and their expression - closes. Trying, trying, trying to be that impenetrable force.
But that's the thing, ain't it? LOVE is never enough. Not enough to drain it all away. It dilutes how you feel, sure, but in order to really ride that one out, you have to do a little better than THAT. You have to cut away all of it. Everything. Every inch, every mile.
You have to be goddamned ruthless.
And oh, yeah. He's gonna love every inch of this.]
I dunno what's funnier; the fact that you're been gettin' all buddy-buddy with that old bag of bones, or the fact that you actually believe it means anything.
[That's the set-up. You ready for the punchline?]
You'd think everyone's learned by now, what happens to the people you claim to love.