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Sans? Can monsters die of a broken heart? Is it possible for monsters to die of sadness?
“It’s entirely possible for a monster to die of a broken heart. Because our entire being is tied to our HP, or HOPE, if a monster loses HOPE, they can Fall Down. A lot of monsters don’t live past the death of a loved one unless they have something else--or someone else--tying them to life.”
He pauses, hesitant.
“Falling Down... I don’t think anyone’s ever recovered from that.”
The kitsune tackles the skeleton in a big hug. "Sans! Good to see a familiar face, how have you been my friend?"
Sans yelps in surprise and hugs her back to keep from falling back. “Hey, Serinaty, how’s it going?” He grins and rubs the back of his head. “I’ve been pretty good; there’s never a bonely moment around here.”
missninetails:
Her eyes glance over the menu laying there momentarily as her friend thinks about what he’ll wish for. It’ll be okay she’s sure of it. “A few times yes.” The fox turns to face Sans better while crossing her legs. “Is someone doing it to you?” She can make it stop if he desires. So, instead of asking a million questions she calmly sat there to let him explain this stuff better to an outsider.
Sans leans back, trying to come up with the wording. “Well…” He sighs. “Yeah, for a while now. There’s this kid who’s able to…. they call it “reset.” Start the timeline over at a certain point, or “load” back to a “save point.”” He chuckles humorlessly. “It’s like a game to them or something. Every time something doesn’t go their way or they get hurt or–” He takes a deep breath. “They just… go back. Like it never even happened. It’s been going on for years now; I’ve lost track of how long exactly. This is the longest they’ve stayed in one timeline. My brother just had his first birthday in…. a long time.”
He clenches his fist briefly. “And I’m the only other person who remembers the resets. Everyone else forgets. And I’m just waiting. Every morning I expect to wake up back in my room in the Underground, right where we started.”
Patiently, she listened to the story of these ‘resets’ and didn’t see it right for a kid to have that kind of power. Even so the fox understood enough to know how to grant a wish for him. Serinaty places a hand on her friends shoulder, “it’ll be okay. I know exactly what to do.”
It’s gonna take extra effort, but she could do it. The fox moves back and fiddles with the menu. “When I do this I want you to promise me you’ll try your best to stay happy.” A smile tugs at her lips in thought. “Also you have to treat me next time at Grillby’s.”
Sans swallowed. "You really think you can...?" He didn't want to get his hopes up, but he could feel the small flutter in his gut. Living without the constant dread hanging over his head soulds almost too good to be true at this point.
At her request, he couldn't help but let out a small chuckle. "I'm sure we can work something out."
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Sans rocked onto the heels of his feet, hands stuffed into his jacket pockets. His posture was seemingly relaxed, but his senses were alert, keen. An assassin always had to be ready, after all.
"Your call, bud. My services aren't for everyone. Just... No kids. That's my only rule." Brought back bad memories.
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The kitsune tackles the skeleton in a big hug. "Sans! Good to see a familiar face, how have you been my friend?"
Sans yelps in surprise and hugs her back to keep from falling back. “Hey, Serinaty, how’s it going?” He grins and rubs the back of his head. “I’ve been pretty good; there’s never a bonely moment around here.”
missninetails:
Her eyes glance over the menu laying there momentarily as her friend thinks about what he’ll wish for. It’ll be okay she’s sure of it. “A few times yes.” The fox turns to face Sans better while crossing her legs. “Is someone doing it to you?” She can make it stop if he desires. So, instead of asking a million questions she calmly sat there to let him explain this stuff better to an outsider.
Sans leans back, trying to come up with the wording. “Well...” He sighs. “Yeah, for a while now. There’s this kid who’s able to.... they call it “reset.” Start the timeline over at a certain point, or “load” back to a “save point.”” He chuckles humorlessly. “It’s like a game to them or something. Every time something doesn’t go their way or they get hurt or--” He takes a deep breath. “They just... go back. Like it never even happened. It’s been going on for years now; I’ve lost track of how long exactly. This is the longest they’ve stayed in one timeline. My brother just had his first birthday in.... a long time.”
He clenches his fist briefly. “And I’m the only other person who remembers the resets. Everyone else forgets. And I’m just waiting. Every morning I expect to wake up back in my room in the Underground, right where we started.”
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The kitsune tackles the skeleton in a big hug. "Sans! Good to see a familiar face, how have you been my friend?"
Sans yelps in surprise and hugs her back to keep from falling back. “Hey, Serinaty, how’s it going?” He grins and rubs the back of his head. “I’ve been pretty good; there’s never a bonely moment around here.”
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Surprised he caught onto her she shook her head. “I don’t usually pay anything for my lunar magic, I get exhausted and need a long nap, but it’s never to bad.” Serinaty laughed it off rubbing the back of her neck. “If you don’t mind watching my body afterwards that’d be great.” The kitsune sits up some and fiddles with a ball of light in her hand. It takes the shape of a five sided star. “I take the power from the moon. I have limits however not all wishes are impossible for my magic. I don’t do this for people often, because then people would try to use me, but…if I can help you I don’t mind some exhaustion.”
It’s not a full lie. She will be exhausted at the end, it’s just the price is a little bigger than if she were to give him a personal star shower in the sky. Now that was a lot easier. This is gonna hurt. “It’ll be okay I promise. Anything to make a friend happy.”
He put his elbow on the bar and rested his chin in his hand, thinking. Well, what would he want? The question nagged at him. He wasn’t quite sure. He didn’t want Papyrus to remember the timelines; that would just burden him. The same situation would happen if his brother remembered their father. What kind of person would he be to reawaken those memories if they only brought pain? No, it was better for Papyrus to be ignorant and happy.
That just left one thing he truly wanted, but was it even possible?
“....Have you ever heard of someone being able to... turn back time? Reset the past?”
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The kitsune tackles the skeleton in a big hug. "Sans! Good to see a familiar face, how have you been my friend?"
Sans yelps in surprise and hugs her back to keep from falling back. “Hey, Serinaty, how’s it going?” He grins and rubs the back of his head. “I’ve been pretty good; there’s never a bonely moment around here.”
She managed to smile at the pun despite the option she was going to offer him. If he accepts she wont tell him about the backlash to her life. Someone who had to deal with something similar to her wasn’t okay at all, if she can help then why not. “I have the ability to grant small wishes if I borrow some power. If you have a simple wish I’m sure I could grant it no problem.”
It’s a partial lie. It’ll be okay though. “Do you want this to stop? I’ll stop the problem for you so that you can continue this everyday life and be happy.” She wouldn’t mind if it’s them. It’ll be okay.
Sans studied her carefully. Something about her smile didn’t sit right with him; it seemed forced, like she was hiding something. He’d seen that smile many times in the mirror.
“At what cost?” He asked, half-concerned, half-curious. He was still a scientist at heart, after all. “All magic has a price. Monsters eat magical food to replenish our stores--we are pure magic, after all. What do you do? How do you pay for yours?”
the p r o b l e m is no matter HOW bad it’s going no matter WHAT I go through no matter HOW I ( feel ) if you ask me
“ are you okay? “ or “ how are you?
I’ll always A U T O M A T I C A L L Y answer:
“ good. “
The kitsune tackles the skeleton in a big hug. "Sans! Good to see a familiar face, how have you been my friend?"
Sans yelps in surprise and hugs her back to keep from falling back. “Hey, Serinaty, how’s it going?” He grins and rubs the back of his head. “I’ve been pretty good; there’s never a bonely moment around here.”
She wondered if that’s how her friends felt too, what’s the point in talking to her about the memory if she’s gonna forget. Is that how they thought? Sans is on the other side. It made her worry. The last part made both those fox ears droop not really liking the way he was sounding. “Give up is what you’re saying?” She didn’t like that option. “I..don’t like that.” Serinaty bit her lip thinking about it. Did she partially give up like Sans? “If I did you’ll forget me, everyone would and then I’d forget…and then…” The kitsune felt tears glossing over violet hues not wanting to accept this. “I’ll destroy everything. Everyone will die.”
This can’t be the right ‘ending’ for her, it just can’t be. “Sans, there has to be some other way to cure your problem. I promise if it happens I’ll help somehow…I hope it never does, you’re doing well it seems and Papyrus you said was graduating.” Her eyes caught a glimpse of the necklace and she perks up. Time worked differently for her, probably because this curse but she can use it. “The necklace I gave you.” Serinaty smiled. “I have an idea…to help.” It’s gonna hurt, but it’ll help.
“No, no, no, that’s not what I’m saying.” Yes it was, you idiot, stop lying to yourself. “It’s just... I’ve never been the most determined person. Never had much hope.” There were puns there, if you knew where to look. “I gave up a long time ago, but you don’t have to.”
Her words shook him to his soul, but he didn’t want her to go down his path. “I couldn’t forget you,” he said, smiling encouragingly. “You’re pretty sansational.”
.....The necklace? He looked down at it, confused. How could that help? He touched it and looked back up at her. “What do you mean?” He wasn’t sure if he wanted people to remember, really. The burden of the resets was his and his alone; he would never want Papyrus to remember how many times things had gone wrong. But he’d hear her out first. He hadn’t told her about the resets, after all.
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The kitsune tackles the skeleton in a big hug. "Sans! Good to see a familiar face, how have you been my friend?"
Sans yelps in surprise and hugs her back to keep from falling back. “Hey, Serinaty, how’s it going?” He grins and rubs the back of his head. “I’ve been pretty good; there’s never a bonely moment around here.”
He actually understood what she meant. She listened to him speak of remembering and it sounded a little like the opposite of her. Still, to have those around you forget must be terrible too. “I see…you understand too.” An odd wave of relief washes over.
“I can’t believe there’s someone else who gets what I mean.” The tears that gathered in her eyes were wiped away with the back of her hand. “In my case I’m the one that forgets. For you is seems like those around you forget, it must be painful right? Holding all that in.”
It’s not like one could simply tell another, she couldn’t be told. Aware of the memory problems herself she wondered how much her friends were not speaking about to spare her feelings. What memories were taken? She always wonders. “Are you ever scared of it happening again? How do you stay strong?”
Sans nodded, fiddling with the chain of his necklace. “It’s like, what’s the use of telling anyone? ‘Cause they’ll just forget again. So I just keep my mouth shut and play along.” Most of the time, he wanted to add, but he hadn’t said anything to the kid about messing with the timelines in a long time. He thought that’s why they kept the happy ending this time. He hoped there wouldn’t be any more resets, not now that everything was starting to work out.
“Oh, I’m not just scared; I’m terrified,” he said, shrugging. “But worrying isn’t going to change anything, is it? It’s out of my hands. You just sort of.... have to accept it, I guess.” There went his pessimism. “I spent a long time looking for ways to change it, but...” He shrugged again.
His tentacles wiggle eagerly “r..really?!” He nuzzles the others cheek bone and squeaks happily. “Where life? Is nice? Can go now?” He was just so excited that he gets to go with his new friend.
Sans laughs and sits up, supporting Skyler so he doesn’t tumble down. “Alright, alright.” He stands. Looks like they’ll be taking the long way home; he didn’t think the shock of using his shortcuts would be good for the little guy.
