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----------- “Gee, “it sure is boring down here.”

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----------- “Gee, “it sure is boring down here.”
“*Let’s not waste time with introductions, kid. ”*We both know who’s coming out on top. “*You’re going to pay for every one of your sins… ”*Before I let you burn in hell.“
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… . . Just explain. Was that really all he needed to do? Just explain? He felt bad.
( He sort of didn’t want to explain. )
“well…”
Did he really have to? It seemed like there was no way out of this. Well, fine, he’d do his best to explain the concept of multiverses– it was his life’s work, more or less– but he wasn’t going to touch on the other stuff unless this alt specifically asked about it. In this particular case, ignorance was bliss.
“um. how do i start– how about somethin’ simple. are you familiar with everett’s many worlds interpretation? or the concept of alternate universes? or, um… the butterfly effect?” A small lopsided grin graces his face as he looks up. “any of those will make my job a li’l easier.”
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------------ Sans stood silently and waited for his doppelganger to speak. His soul pounded nervously and with such anticipation within his rib cage that it was almost like a drum. He felt bad that he had to confront him on the topic, but he wanted to know, now or never-
... Who the hell was Everett?
None of those terms made the slightest bit of sense to him.
“Uhh... I’ve heard the Butterfly effect somewhere before?” But truly, he didn’t know its meaning, and the origin of hearing it was not known. Perhaps and old book, or a distance conversation he had overheard once before he moved int the Ruins. But regardless, he didn’t know what it meant.
And alternate timelines...? Something told him this was going to get complex.
Youuuuuure blushing!!!
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------------ He hides in his robes to cover such a blush. What are you talking about? There is no such thing on his face.
Sansy listened… and partway through the question, had a realization that left him blinking at the monster in front of him as he reassessed everything he’d just said.
Oh.
Oh.
… . Oh hell.
“uhhhh—”
He couldn’t believe this. He couldn’t believe himself. What a bumbling idiot! Bull in a china shop! Stars, no wonder this timeline was a little hard to jump to. It was practically untouched. Un-tampered-with by stupid clumsy skeletons like him. He’d just started assuming that everyone knew about timelines– all his alts, anyway– it had never even occurred to him that….
Well, this was a mess. Time to attempt a little grace now that he’d already screwed it all up.
“i, um… yes…? sort of. it’s complicated…” Sigh. “really, really complicated.”
Wow, great job.
“er… how do i…” Sansy rubbed his face. “look, i’m really sorry about all this.”
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------------ An explanation. All he wanted was an explanation. He wasn’t mad; never was he mad about realizing there were literal duplicates of him somewhere. And he wasn’t mad at them, either, and especially he felt no malice towards this one in front of him.
“No- It’s... It’s fine.” The lanky skeleton said to assure the shorter, yet he was not sure himself. He was emotionally conflicted, confused, scared, but not angry. What was the right thing to feel in this situation?
Questions swirled withing his cranium, and he had longed for them to be answered. A short answer or a long speech would do, as long as he finally had answers. And perhaps, he might have a chance. “I just need you to tell me how this is possible. As best you can. Please.”
Well you're cute and adorable for one
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------------ “A-Adorable...?” Give him a while to process that compliment. At least a few decades.
“I... don’t understand what makes you see me that way.”
yo sansy we all love ya
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------------ How do you respond to that. “Erm... th-thanks? Why’s that, exactly...?”
He chuckled a bit. Just Sans, huh? Was this tall alt really that new to the game? Interesting. Although he couldn’t really talk– he didn’t have a real nickname. Which made this hard. Sansy realized slowly that he was usually counting on his alternates being more organized than he was…
“huh. well, i go by sansy myself. if that’s gonna be weird… um… you can call me bones? or serif-gaster. or… nerd?” More light laughter. The little skele brushed off the sleeves of his coat and offered up a bright smile. “so, um, sans. what’re you doing down here in the ruins? swiping some pie, or..?”
He was essentially asking the other monster to confirm his suspicion. Was this another one of those swapped timelines? If so– he’s never been anywhere like it before.
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------------ ... Sansy?
Gaster...?!
He knew it. No matter how much he had tried to deny it, he knew it.
Whatever tension he had kept back while speaking with his new visitor forced its way into Sans’s system all at once, his calm and collective walls crumbling down into rubble. The expression on his face noticeably shifted more to a look of discomfort as he lost a bit of his composure. To make it worse; not only did this skeleton clearly share his name, he shared his father’s name as well. Now there was no doubt something was very wrong.
“... I live here?” His voice had gotten softer, and the anxiousness he felt was evident through it as well. And now, as if his assumption didn’t make this even more strange. “... No, quiches. I make them.” He corrected. Technically, he was close. In a sense, the quiches he makes could be called spinach pies, but that topic wasn’t important right now.
“... Sorry, but- as obvious as it is, I really need to clear somethin’.” A question he wanted to ask for a long while. “You’re me, aren’t you?”
Hey, I love him too!!
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------------ This is too much love for him to handle.
I love you
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------------ You’ve flustered the skeleton.
It must be hard taking care of the Ruins, as well as yourself. How do you manage?
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------------ “Not really. When you live in the Ruins, you learn how to take care of it and keep it in check, so it’s not so hard.”
“When it comes to me... that’s a little tougher.” “I cook for myself, I go and buy things in HOME to cook, I talk to local Froggits to keep myself sane... and so on. When I get sick, it’s less easier. Not to mention I go through... other things that I won’t say.” “I guess... I’ve been doing it for so long, I’m used to it.”
how do you feel about these sudden visits from other monsters?
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------------ “Being completely honest? Even though the ones I’ve met are pretty chill, I just can’t help but be over the top anxious and confused... and I’m talkin’ about the ones that look like me.”
“A skeleton can almost look like another skeleton, related or not, sure, but when they’re strikingly similar, it’s just very strange- to me, anyway. Not to mention how they even manage to get in here; the Ruins is closed off from the outside.” “... I feel like there’s something I don’t understand.”
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Heh, I don't mind at all... *grins a bit* A pet rock is very MARBLEous if I do say so myself.
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------------ The pun surely did make him laugh. “Heh, they definitely rock.”
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Oh. Forgive me, I didn't mean to hurt you. The rock has a smiley face, which I painted for you. Consider it as you will.
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------------ “It- It does?” The rock was still in his hands, and he lifted back up to examine it and turn it around. Sure enough, he found the face on the surface of the rock, the smile bright even though it was drawn.
“Well, I guess I can forgive you.” Pause. “I think I’ll keep it, if you don’t mind.”
(Why'd you have to kill my heart with that last part in the answer-)
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