[They snap it, and feel stupid the very second they do so. They're still just parroting someone else, but that just makes it even dumber, because when Asriel said it, he didn't mean it at all. They do. They... hm.
They're just... arguing, aren't they? Turning it into a fight instead of helping. They bite their lip, twist the ends of their sleeves.]
This... this wasn't...
[What they wanted?
But the end won't really be the end. They'll get past Sans, they'll bring the consequences crashing down around their partner. If even that isn't enough, if even that won't stop the loops... then they'll claim something, and they'll steal that happy ending away from Frisk for good.
They twist their sleeves harder, tug and scrunch the fabric like they wish it was their own skin instead.]
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[They snap it, and feel stupid the very second they do so. They're still just parroting someone else, but that just makes it even dumber, because when Asriel said it, he didn't mean it at all. They do. They... hm.
They're just... arguing, aren't they? Turning it into a fight instead of helping. They bite their lip, twist the ends of their sleeves.]
This... this wasn't...
[What they wanted?
But the end won't really be the end. They'll get past Sans, they'll bring the consequences crashing down around their partner. If even that isn't enough, if even that won't stop the loops... then they'll claim something, and they'll steal that happy ending away from Frisk for good.
They twist their sleeves harder, tug and scrunch the fabric like they wish it was their own skin instead.]
...You're just a kid, and your mom hurt you.