Sans doesn’t anger easily. He’s never been the type. When he does get angry, though, it’s like a wickedly cold bitterness at the base of his heart, and it lingers. It lingers for a long time.
He was already prepare to act based on what he’d seen, but this mess was a whole new level. Greg was losing his mind, and Shen and Celty were at risk of losing theirs. Haru had been gone for at least two days without reason, and to anyone with basic pattern detection there was good reason to believe she’d never be back.
Yet, she did come back. And that somehow made everything worse.
He’s not exactly answer, but there is a soberness to his thoughts and his movements that is very rare indeed. He doesn’t snap, lash out, or even question. No, instead he just observes, considers, and commits to memory. For later, maybe, when they finally force him against the wall. It’ll be something to pay back.
Things have gotten worse, and he knows full well there is nothing one man can do about it. So instead, he wanders the HQ and lingers in his penthouse, taking in as much of the chaos as he can. And he waits.
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He was already prepare to act based on what he’d seen, but this mess was a whole new level. Greg was losing his mind, and Shen and Celty were at risk of losing theirs. Haru had been gone for at least two days without reason, and to anyone with basic pattern detection there was good reason to believe she’d never be back.
Yet, she did come back. And that somehow made everything worse.
He’s not exactly answer, but there is a soberness to his thoughts and his movements that is very rare indeed. He doesn’t snap, lash out, or even question. No, instead he just observes, considers, and commits to memory. For later, maybe, when they finally force him against the wall. It’ll be something to pay back.
Things have gotten worse, and he knows full well there is nothing one man can do about it. So instead, he wanders the HQ and lingers in his penthouse, taking in as much of the chaos as he can. And he waits.