Good, he doesn't know either. That makes him feel more comfortable! Slightly.
He follows Tyki over, peeking around him to look at Sans and Papyrus.
"Hmm..." he says with a frown, turning his sixth sense on Sans, probing for the Mother of Invention's cold and overwhelming presence. "Whatever just happened, she ain't using him any more. She left -- but she's still over there somewhere," he says, pointing towards the store. "Maybe she jumped bodies? Hard ta say." Maybe she had been in two bodies at once? He couldn't really tell -- the souls of those damn true fae were infuriatingly hard to interpret.
"But... uh.. what was that she said? There at the end? A 'payment'?"
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He follows Tyki over, peeking around him to look at Sans and Papyrus.
"Hmm..." he says with a frown, turning his sixth sense on Sans, probing for the Mother of Invention's cold and overwhelming presence. "Whatever just happened, she ain't using him any more. She left -- but she's still over there somewhere," he says, pointing towards the store. "Maybe she jumped bodies? Hard ta say." Maybe she had been in two bodies at once? He couldn't really tell -- the souls of those damn true fae were infuriatingly hard to interpret.
"But... uh.. what was that she said? There at the end? A 'payment'?"