While the Inkling tries to calm people down, Papyrus rises to stand beside Sans. "Brother! I know you must be scared for your friend... but that's no reason to take it out on J!"
3's idea about what's happened to Greg is familiar... and yet, not familiar at all. Everybody knows that human souls can be taken from their bodies. For the human to still be walking around, talking and alive? That's... not how it works. But then, they're dealing with super powerful aliens who can time travel, and turn skeletons into humans, and make people into musicians. Maybe they can take somebody's soul without killing them.
The idea's a much better one than whatever miserable, hopeless things J and Sans must be thinking. The idea that Greg's further gone than Sans ever was, and that there's no him left to recover...
Yeah, there's no sense in thinking a thing like that. They need to hope for the best! And assume it'll come true, if they just work hard enough!
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3's idea about what's happened to Greg is familiar... and yet, not familiar at all. Everybody knows that human souls can be taken from their bodies. For the human to still be walking around, talking and alive? That's... not how it works. But then, they're dealing with super powerful aliens who can time travel, and turn skeletons into humans, and make people into musicians. Maybe they can take somebody's soul without killing them.
The idea's a much better one than whatever miserable, hopeless things J and Sans must be thinking. The idea that Greg's further gone than Sans ever was, and that there's no him left to recover...
Yeah, there's no sense in thinking a thing like that. They need to hope for the best! And assume it'll come true, if they just work hard enough!