Ha! This'll show them. With his boss here, they don't stand a chance. They should have known... that...
Mr. Universe stares at Blanche's back, Sans held fast in that cosmic claw. This... this is like before. The last time Sans tried to get him away, tried to face off against Blanche, it had... it had set all this off, hadn't it?
Whatever Luce is doing, it's on a different frequency than he's used to. The anger flares up--so much anger, at her, at these heroes, at.. the gleaming gem above seems to highlight the rising fury. None of this is his. All he has in him is what other people want.
The guitar squeals a chord--still in time with the music, as he tries to fend off her influence. Get out, get out, get out. This is his head, you can't take it from him.
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Mr. Universe stares at Blanche's back, Sans held fast in that cosmic claw. This... this is like before. The last time Sans tried to get him away, tried to face off against Blanche, it had... it had set all this off, hadn't it?
Whatever Luce is doing, it's on a different frequency than he's used to. The anger flares up--so much anger, at her, at these heroes, at.. the gleaming gem above seems to highlight the rising fury. None of this is his. All he has in him is what other people want.
The guitar squeals a chord--still in time with the music, as he tries to fend off her influence. Get out, get out, get out. This is his head, you can't take it from him.