['Not like us'. God, suddenly she's glad this is over text, because she can feel her immediate, physical reaction to that sentence, as the memories swim through her brain of him just being corporeal enough to take her hand as he cried about who he'd never be. About the conversations they used to have in his room, to places they'd never go, dreams they thought they'd never achieve.
Not like us.
Sans, don't you know Alphys only gets that close to a certain kind of people?
She doesn't know how to befriend anyone who hasn't had a deep gulf of sadness cut through their life, spit them out, and reshape them into who they are.]
i mean its hes a big personality but that doesnt mean hes strong all the time maybe his mirror said some things and
i dont know what to do unless we know like exactly whats going on
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Not like us.
Sans, don't you know Alphys only gets that close to a certain kind of people?
She doesn't know how to befriend anyone who hasn't had a deep gulf of sadness cut through their life, spit them out, and reshape them into who they are.]
i mean its
hes a big personality but that doesnt mean hes strong all the time
maybe his mirror said some things and
i dont know what to do
unless we know like exactly whats going on