Papyrus holds steady as not-quite-Sans advances, recognizing a monologue of a villain's motivations when he hears one - having crafted a few in his time. (Even if they were meant more as menacing, ultimately heroic ones.)
"So you don't mind us trying to fight, trying to escape... trying to free our friends... as long as you can watch," Papyrus echoes after. "Because you want to watch."
It's a sass back that she does too want things, an answer that hints what he wants, and at least a little bit confirmation of the part he understood. The references to black holes and some of the scale of her wants are harder to grasp in this moment, and hopefully less essential. His bones rattle in a slight metallic clinking, as he decides to go for it.
"I... I don't want to fight my brother," he says, considering the bones clutched in his hands. "I want him free, and walking and talking, but... I don't want to use force to stop him."
And he drops the lot to the ground, in an show of surrendering. But one of them's made of dust, and goes ploomph on hitting the ground with force enough to send the dust flying up between them.
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"So you don't mind us trying to fight, trying to escape... trying to free our friends... as long as you can watch," Papyrus echoes after. "Because you want to watch."
It's a sass back that she does too want things, an answer that hints what he wants, and at least a little bit confirmation of the part he understood. The references to black holes and some of the scale of her wants are harder to grasp in this moment, and hopefully less essential. His bones rattle in a slight metallic clinking, as he decides to go for it.
"I... I don't want to fight my brother," he says, considering the bones clutched in his hands. "I want him free, and walking and talking, but... I don't want to use force to stop him."
And he drops the lot to the ground, in an show of surrendering. But one of them's made of dust, and goes ploomph on hitting the ground with force enough to send the dust flying up between them.