[Sayori's equilibrium has been thrown off since she stepped into the projection, and she trips over her own feet once more as they exit the square. The silence shattering with Sans's laughter startles her--she whips around like she's expecting another beast, but it's just Sans, laughing like he left his mind behind in those memories.
It's awful. It's so awful. What could this Relic possibly have been designed to do? What could be worth this amount of torment? Her heart aches--for herself, for Sans, for all her other friends no doubt fighting the same demons elsewhere in the Tree.
She kneels next to Sans, sniffling once, and then wraps her arms around him.] I'm so sorry.
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It's awful. It's so awful. What could this Relic possibly have been designed to do? What could be worth this amount of torment? Her heart aches--for herself, for Sans, for all her other friends no doubt fighting the same demons elsewhere in the Tree.
She kneels next to Sans, sniffling once, and then wraps her arms around him.] I'm so sorry.