Yeah. [Who are you without your problems? It's something Sans has thought about before. Of course it is. He doesn't like that they're similar in this way.]
They say you're not supposed to let that stuff define you, but they say lots of stuff. [But he's never defined Sayori that way, even if he recognized it in her after a while. Sans pauses, looks away and off into the fire.] How you are on your good days. Hell, good moments, even. I think that's what it'd be.
[Sayori shines so brightly, sometimes. More brightly than Sans ever has. She wouldn't like it if he said that. (Papyrus wouldn't like it if he said that, either, and he's here now, too.)]
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They say you're not supposed to let that stuff define you, but they say lots of stuff. [But he's never defined Sayori that way, even if he recognized it in her after a while. Sans pauses, looks away and off into the fire.] How you are on your good days. Hell, good moments, even. I think that's what it'd be.
[Sayori shines so brightly, sometimes. More brightly than Sans ever has. She wouldn't like it if he said that. (Papyrus wouldn't like it if he said that, either, and he's here now, too.)]