[Sure, they're being mean. All things considered, he'd expect nothing less. A sharp tongue, a counter-retort, a willingness to judge him for his own sins; in a lotta ways, they're exactly what he needed. Someone who could call him out on his shit, instead of lettin' it lie there. Someone who could tell him when he was messing things up, instead of grinning and bearing it.]
Yeah, that ain't gonna work. I'm pretty sure I've disappointed you more than you've ever disappointed me, bud.
[Sans stopped bein' scared of a little thing like "disappointment" a long time ago.]
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Yeah, that ain't gonna work. I'm pretty sure I've disappointed you more than you've ever disappointed me, bud.
[Sans stopped bein' scared of a little thing like "disappointment" a long time ago.]