I remember your halo cracking. [It's not snapped, because he's dividing his attention too much between getting the next bones of the wing in place - as many as he can manage, before switching tasks to Sans's arm - to feel that strongly about the words. But it's abrupt and certain - he knows what he's offering. He's not retracting it.
It's not as though they have any reason to expect another attack any time soon, after all. Some small trickle of his attention - dedicated monitoring ambient texts and news broadcasts and network chatter for worry signs - has caught one or two odd attacks reported, but there's no sharp increase in anything amiss. Not yet.]
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It's not as though they have any reason to expect another attack any time soon, after all. Some small trickle of his attention - dedicated monitoring ambient texts and news broadcasts and network chatter for worry signs - has caught one or two odd attacks reported, but there's no sharp increase in anything amiss. Not yet.]