[Sans reaching into the screen with those arms, he remembers clearly enough. It was only several minutes ago, but a busy several minutes, and the timeline of some of this... He's going to need to rewatch the recording, isn't he? And confirm if the recording even worked, for that matter.
He has a brief, fleeting notion like he could just delete the recording, and they could pretend the whole matter was a dream. Put it out of mind, where it couldn't hurt. Why does it feel like forgetting things doesn't make them stop hurting?]
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[Sans reaching into the screen with those arms, he remembers clearly enough. It was only several minutes ago, but a busy several minutes, and the timeline of some of this... He's going to need to rewatch the recording, isn't he? And confirm if the recording even worked, for that matter.
He has a brief, fleeting notion like he could just delete the recording, and they could pretend the whole matter was a dream. Put it out of mind, where it couldn't hurt.
Why does it feel like forgetting things doesn't make them stop hurting?]Whe-n, was it push-ing?