With what I'm feeling, huh... [That's enough for a faint shiver, a tiny rattling. Somehow, that's less comfortable than literally uploading memories to his computer. Maybe because the computer doesn't have any lasting opinions about it that he knows of, maybe because it's Sans. Or maybe because memories are the full context, instead of just the messy painful things Papyrus prefers to tuck out of sight.
It takes him a minute to realize why Sans is even offering the reassurance about touch. Because of that first time Sans offered to share how he was feeling, and they both wound up thinking they were gods. Just as well that stuff was before his perfect recollection began, or maybe he'd be returning to that state too. He eventually shrugs again, returns to the question of why this might help.] So, a remote session... so you can feel around for, a blockage, or something?
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that he knows of, maybe because it's Sans. Or maybe because memories are the full context, instead of just the messy painful things Papyrus prefers to tuck out of sight.It takes him a minute to realize why Sans is even offering the reassurance about touch. Because of that first time Sans offered to share how he was feeling, and they both wound up thinking they were gods. Just as well that stuff was before his perfect recollection began, or maybe he'd be returning to that state too. He eventually shrugs again, returns to the question of why this might help.] So, a remote session... so you can feel around for, a blockage, or something?