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The horrifyingly sudden feeling of a single deathly cold and bony hand slowly pressing down on her shoulder pulled her full attention - Her cerulean embers widened and darted to their corners as she swiftly twisted her head around to face who stood behind her.
Even though it was, at this point, truly obvious.
But he didn't grace her with an axe to her neck; not at this prior moment.
"*h є ч α"
Despite his sudden greeting, she herself was unable to speak..it was bad enough she was scared half to death; She was unable to speak, barely able to move. Even if she wanted to do something, she couldn't.
Sans only laughed in amusement at her current state. "*whч ѕuch α ѕcαrєd fαcє?"
As if it wasn't already obvious. Though it was. And for that reason, she did not even attempt to respond verbally- instead, she stared down into the snow for a moment or so before using her recuperating strength to pull herself off the ground, though shakily, as she was still partially unbalanced and stumbled forwards a bit..though after a little bit, she was more straightened to the point that she could walk.
She ignored Sans walking slightly closer to her, as he, of all beings, was the one she wanted to ignore. "𝔑𝔫𝔥..." Though distinctly, she still felt uncomfortable in his presence. Grasping her amulet tightly she turned her attention back to the path ahead.. It was...going to be rude of her... But she didn't want to care. She began to walk away from him, not uttering a single word towards her departure.
All the while, Sans was trailing behind her, humming in his same banal tone. Though there was little more to be expected. She seemed to not notice it too much, as she spawned from out her bag, her same trusty journal, the same pen, and proceeded to turn to the next clean page, continuing to do her entries.
________: Journal Entry 2 :________
'...𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓼, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭, 𝓘 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓼𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱... 𝓘 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰; 𝓘 𝓱𝓲𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓹𝓼𝓮𝓭..
𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝔂...
𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮... 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰?..'
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As she wrote her entry, she didn't give much notice in Sans watching what she wrote..did it even matter what she wrote, anyway? It was h e r journal, right? She could write whatever she wanted in it. Though, she wrote more respectively than most would in this situation.
After she finished documenting what she wished to, she carefully stuck the pen in-between two pages and closed the journal, placing it back in her bag and releasing a single, soft yet dismal sigh.
"*h є h є h є"
She slowly glanced in his direction, running correlations of thoughts through her mind. "....?" It was obvious he could tell she was in distress, but it didn't mean anything to him. Why would it? If anything, this is probably what he wanted...no, he was most likely expecting more ..but she would not provide it.
"*wrítíng чσur fínαl wíѕhєѕ?" He asked, somewhat as if tantalizing her in a way..
"ℜ𝔢𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔠𝔱𝔣𝔲𝔩𝔩𝔶," she began "ℑ𝔣 ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔡𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱...𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫 ℑ 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔲𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔣𝔲𝔩𝔩 𝔧𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔩..ℑ'𝔡 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔣 𝔞 𝔭𝔞𝔤𝔢... ℑ'𝔪 𝔲𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔧𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔞𝔩... 𝔅𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 ℑ'𝔪 𝔡𝔬𝔠𝔲𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤..." She explained.
"
*hєhє whαtєvєr ѕuítѕ чσu."
She sighed softly once more before she allowed herself to trail away again.
He continued to follow her, humming. For a moment, she didn't notice it... until she slowed down if only slightly. By then, she could hear his gnawing footsteps behind her. She paused, biting her tongue for a split second. "..𝔞𝔫𝔬..., 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫 𝔟𝔲𝔱...- 𝔴𝔥𝔶...𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔢?" She quizzed, softening her voice more than she'd had liked. "*whч nσt? hαvє α prσвlєm wíth thαt?"
"𝔑𝔬! ...𝔫𝔬𝔱...𝔫𝔢𝔠𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔶.." She was quick to object. "ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔴𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤..𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔞𝔩𝔩.." She wasn't going to be argumentative towards him. If anything, she was going to just deject occasionally.
"*í ѕєє.." He uttered. It gave her enough leniency to resume walking, observing the forestry surrounding her as Sans would slowly bring out an axe. She seemed rather oblivious to what he was doing. "*ѕσ whαt dσ чσu wαnt hєrє?" He asked. "𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔡𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱? ℑ 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤..." She stated, barely acknowledging him as she peered around herself inquisitively.
It felt dumb; what she was doing. But it didn't matter..she wasn't doing anything wrong, right? "*ít'ѕ wσrthlєѕѕ tσ wαlk αrσund líkє thíѕ." He said, blankly.
She didn't seem to care about the opinion he had too much.. Though she would revolve around it momentarily. "𝔑𝔬𝔱 𝔫𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔶," She objected, "ℑ𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 ...𝔟𝔲𝔱....ℑ 𝔰𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔢 ℑ'𝔪 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 ...𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔢𝔢 𝔦𝔣 𝔟𝔶 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢..𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔶 𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔠𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢..𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔞𝔩𝔩 ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔡𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤."
She didn't expect him to care or give any interest in what she was doing.. Though he commented; "*wєlp, thєrє αrє hσuѕєѕ, вut thєч αrє αll lσckєd."
Hearing this alone detered her if only slightly. "ℑ 𝔰𝔢𝔢...𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩 ℑ'𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔠𝔢 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔦𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔶'𝔯𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔡..𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔡...-" She paused, thinking for a moment. "ℑ𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔶𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔰𝔫'𝔱 𝔩𝔬𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔤𝔬 𝔱𝔬...?"
"*í dσn't knσw."
He stated so simply, as if he wouldn't even give it a single thought. Though even so, she wouldn't argue in the least. "𝔄𝔥, 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔲𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔫𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫..." Her eyes narrowed to a slit as she would glance at him. "𝔅𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔶, 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢..?" She didn't want to think too deeply on this question..but she hadn't seen others around here..not even when she was completely alone.. "*wєll mч вrσthєr íѕ hєrє αѕ wєll, αnd ѕσmє mσnѕtєrѕ whσ ѕurvívєd."
'𝓐𝓱, 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽; 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻! 𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓘 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽...?'
She mentally scolded herself for being so thoughtless.. Though now, other monsters who survived? Where? It felt like a ghost town to her.. But there were survivors....? Though she feared Sans; she respected his brother and his zany yet more hospitable nature. ..maybe other monsters would be a little hospitable towards her...perhaps?
"𝔄𝔥 ℑ 𝔰𝔢𝔢.." She muttered, partially less discouraged. "𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔪 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢.... ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱..."
"*mhm." He would agree. Though, she couldn't help peering down at the snow beneath her feet. "𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰....𝔰𝔬...𝔲𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔫𝔞𝔱𝔢.." She couldn't help but feel inextricable pity towards this place. It really was just really sad to her. "*єh, ѕσ whαt, ít hαppєnєd."
Once more, his response was just as simple and staccato as she expected. Acting in a sense, like he could care less about all this. Though... It didn't matter to her.. He just didn't show ....what is it.....sympathy...? Nothing could be done about it..
"ℑ𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔶 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔪𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔱𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲...𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔢𝔩𝔰𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡 .... ....𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔪𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔲𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔫𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔢. ℑ𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔶..." She crossed her arms, hiding her emotionalness behind narrowed, evading eyes. By now..at this short distance apart, she felt just slightly calmer. Slightly safer.. But how long would that last...?
"*wєll ѕhє ѕαíd ít wαѕ mч fαult, вut ѕhє íѕ thє quєєn αnd ѕhє cαn nєvєr вє wrσng. ..tch..ᩏꪖᡶꫝꫀᡶỉᨶ.." He remarked in a somewhat piqued tone. She had remembered how badly he seemed to resent this...Queen...but only was able to figure out a couple reasons why...
For a moment or so, she thought about what he said.. It seemed unrealistic in a sense.. Everybody could be wrong..right?
She glanced at him, mustering up her courage to speak.
"𝔄𝔭𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔤𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔟𝔲𝔱..."𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔔𝔲𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔢 𝔴𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔤"? 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰....𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔢....𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔢, 𝔫𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔥𝔦𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔠𝔥𝔶 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔫𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔟𝔢 𝔴𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔤." She argued her opinion, as the thought of someone being t h a t high of themself was enough to make her sick. "*wєll thαt'ѕ whαt ѕhє thínkѕ." He stated.
He seemed to go between half care and no care once so ever with everything he stated. It left her feeling woolly. Even so, hearing this did make her feel overly flustered.
"𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔩, 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔱 𝔥 𝔦 𝔫 𝔨 𝔰 𝔡𝔬𝔢𝔰𝔫'𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔢. 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔣 𝔦𝔰 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔭𝔦𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔦𝔱'𝔰 𝔬𝔴𝔫. ℑ𝔫 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔱, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔴𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔤...𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔭𝔦𝔡! ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔢𝔵𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔰!" Her soft voice was escalating in high vocal ranges, as she couldn't help becoming inanely stresssed by this. "*єh, whαtєvєr, чσu gσttα lívє wíth ít."
It didn't seem like something you should have to put up with. It felt...stupid...but it wasn't something she could argue about. "𝔄𝔩𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱..." She sighed. "𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔲𝔩𝔱..?" She quizzed. "*чєα."
She couldn't help but feel inquisitive towards this. She glanced towards the forest of pine, contemplating her next words. "𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲...𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔴𝔥𝔶 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱..? 𝔈𝔯! 𝔄𝔠𝔱𝔲𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶--" She softened her tone. "𝔐𝔞𝔶𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔫-𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 ℑ 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔞𝔰𝔨..." Her muttering was not unintelligable, yet she didn't want to be heard. Why was she just asking anything she could? Where is her sense?
Sans went completely silent after she asked this so unsurely. It wasn't sure whether her question exasperated him or not..but for the brief silence, she feared she had messed up. "* ... ѕhє gαvє mє ѕσmє tαѕkѕ tσ dσ, whích í díd...вut thє вítch ѕαíd ít wαѕn't єnσugh αnd tríєd tσ kíll mє."
For a moment, she felt a twinge of surprise resignate inside. She hadn't heard him curse before.. Though she never doubted he could. However, she couldn't help but feel bad hearing what he said. Though even more confused.. She had a whole parade of questions circling her brain.
"𝔖𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔨𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲...? 𝔒𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱...? 𝔚𝔞𝔦𝔱-...𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔨𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲...𝔟𝔲𝔱....𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔪𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔩𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔶 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡, 𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱? .....𝔰𝔬....𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔰 ....𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫....𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔨𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲...𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔡𝔦𝔢...?" She asked, though as she thought about her own question, she felt like it was thoughtless nonsense..
'𝓓𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮...?'
Perhaps for a moment he would question why this child was so insipidly curious about all this. Was she planning something? Or...was she just genuinely curious..?
"*í wαѕ nσrmαl, αlívє вαck thєn." He spoke up.
To her surprise, he revealed a single, intact picture of himself. However, it was...different...in this photo, he looked like the most cheerful skeleton on the face of the planet, not accompanied by the immense hole in his skull and settleless red eye.
He looked....friendly... It was a surprise to her. She had no idea he used to be so much more... Affable. In a sense.. But now.. It was gone. It was no longer legible. It was just..meaningless...
"*вut ѕhє gαvє mє ímpσѕѕíвlє tαѕkѕ í cσuldn't fíníѕh ín tímє."
...for the shortest moment, she revolved her attention upon the picture he displayed and muttered to herself;
"女王 は 彼 に 何か を した の 違いない..
女王 が 彼 の 頭蓋骨 に ひび割れ を起こした に 違いない..
女王-様 だった に 違いない..!"
She narrowed her eyes a little, turning her attention towards him. "𝔖𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔨𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲.... 𝔟𝔢𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔢, 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔦𝔡𝔫'𝔱 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔞𝔫 𝔦𝔪𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔧𝔲𝔯𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔰𝔨𝔲𝔩𝔩....ℑ𝔣 ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔭𝔲𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔦𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔬𝔤𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢...𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔫𝔧𝔲𝔯𝔶...𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔱 𝔞𝔱 𝔨𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲...ℜ-𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱?"
"*вíngσ."
"𝔄𝔥...ℑ 𝔰𝔢𝔢....𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔱 𝔡𝔦𝔡𝔫'𝔱...𝔣 𝔲 𝔩 𝔩 𝔶 𝔨𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔬𝔣 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢... ....𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔫𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔩𝔶 𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡....𝔰𝔬....𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔬𝔡, ℑ 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢.." As she spoke, she circled around a distinct pain in her head..she tried to surpress the pain so it didn't bother her. "*í thínk ѕσ."
"𝔄𝔥, ℑ 𝔰𝔢𝔢..." The more she spoke the worse her head felt.. She threw her dainty hand over her forehead, glancing at the ground. "𝔐𝔪𝔥 𝔤𝔥..." She grit her teeth slightly.
"*whαt?" Sans didn't seem concerned at all. Why would he? Perhaps he was just aching to know what she was paining over. "𝔫𝔫...... ......𝔪𝔶.....𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔥𝔲𝔯𝔱𝔰-"
Her knees felt weak as she threw her other hand over her head, trembling slightly. Her balance did not support her; she dropped to her knees, pressing her elbows into the snow. She could feel tears creeping towards the corners of her eyes, though she dare not let them show. Was it just... This headache was just too much for her?
"*pffft, frσm whαt?"
"...ℑ 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱...𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴...ℑ 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴...𝔴𝔥𝔶 ℑ 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 ...𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔫.." Her eyes slowly trailed towards her bag as it lied beside her, undisturbed.
"*í cαn curє ít wíth σnє ѕwíng." He proposed. It was clear what he was hinting at. Her eyes widened if only slightly, still holding her head tightly. "𝔑𝔬 𝔫𝔬!....𝔱𝔥....𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔰...𝔫-𝔫𝔬𝔱..nec..cessary.." She stated, though every word she uttered was broken into fragments.
She rustled in her bag for a moment, as if searching for something. Before long, she shakily brung out a medium-sized medicine bottle. It was labeled;
"イブプロフェン"
It was simply a bottle of Ibuprofen, a single bottle with 800 Mg.
"*σh. nícє." Sans stretched a bit as Laurii would take a single tablet from the bottle. "𝔐𝔥...ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔰... 𝔱𝔬𝔩𝔡...𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢..𝔭..𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔬𝔯...𝔞 ...𝔩𝔬𝔱...𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰..𝔰𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔡𝔦𝔡..." She quickly threw the tasteless pill in her mouth and swallowed it. It was distasteful to her..but it helped her feel better so she couldn't complain. She tossed the bottle back in the bag.
Listening to this rose a single question; "*whσ tσld чσu?"
His question was stated plainly, though distintly revolved around inquisitivity.
Though, this question made her, for some reason, regain her eagerness. "𝔐𝔶...𝔐𝔶 𝔟𝔦𝔤 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔦𝔡!" She exclaimed wholeheartedly. "He said....that...I should be..prepared in case of...many...different problems...So I do...because he said to be...and that is why...I have a lot of stuff with me...at all times..!" She perked up anytime she talked about her older brother.. It was odd...but she had an undoubtful love for him. She depended on him, valued him. She was the typical little sister.
"*hєh." Sans grinned. "𝔐𝔥..?" For a moment or so, she seemed perplexed. Though him responding with "* n σ t h í n g." Would put her curiosity to rest. She, once again, wouldn't push it. "𝔐𝔥..𝔬-𝔬𝔨𝔦 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫.." She slowly picked herself up from the ground. By now, it would be time to leave.. If anything, her head hurt a bit less so... She turned and continued walking off again..however...she couldn't deny one thing; she was becoming hungry..
But even so..she couldn't just stop or let it distract her at all.
'𝓣𝓸𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰...'
She told herself. "*hm?" Though in a softened tone, Sans seemed to hear her..though it wasn't a surprise. She pressed her hand tightly against her stomach as she could feel it churn in it's solitary emptiness. "𝔄𝔞- 𝔫-𝔫𝔬..𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤...𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔦..𝔫𝔤..." She didn't want to admit she was hungry.. She didn't want to face possibly being tricked again. "*чσu ѕurє?" He pushed it a bit, though in a sense of getting her to fess up.. "𝔐𝔥..." She just dwells in silence, not daring to say another word.. Her stomach was gnawing away and distorting her common sense..
"*hєh, чσu hungrч?"
By now, she could tell it was obvious she wasn't hiding it well. But still, she wouldn't allow herself to fess up. "ℌ𝔲𝔫...𝔤𝔯𝔶? ...𝔫..𝔫𝔬...I'𝔪...𝔣...𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔢..." She spoke in broken fragments of word..though, it was intelligible if only slightly. But untrue. She wasn't fine. "*чα ѕurє..?" Once again, he pushed it.
Though she didn't want to admit it..she felt like she had little other choice. "𝔒..𝔨𝔦...𝔪𝔞..𝔶𝔟𝔢...ℑ 𝔞𝔪...𝔄 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱..𝔩𝔢...𝔟𝔦𝔱.."
She uttered, though that would be the closest thing to admitting as she will ever provide. "*mч вrσ cαn gívє чσu α вσwl σf ѕpαghєttí."
'𝓨 𝓸 𝓾 ' 𝓻 𝓮 𝓴 𝓲 𝓭 𝓭 𝓲 𝓷 𝓰...𝓻 𝓲 𝓰 𝓱 𝓽...?'
Just hearing that...spaghetti.... being mentioned made her feel an unriled sickness developing.. However, she wouldn't dare let it go. Vomiting here and now..or just on it's own... Is unkind. She swallowed before shaking her head. "𝔐𝔪𝔥! I'𝔪...𝔞𝔩𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔶 𝔞𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔢...𝔬𝔣 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰..𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔭𝔞𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔦...𝔰𝔬...𝔭..𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢..𝔧-𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱...𝔫𝔬..."
"*whч nσt?" He asked, as if it wasn't already obvious.
"𝔅-𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢...ℑ 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔥...𝔱𝔬 𝔢𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔭𝔞𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔦...𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔲𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔦𝔫 𝔦𝔱." She stated, glaring at him.
"*αwww, вut ít'ѕ gσσd." He coaxed. For a moment, she couldn't deny it; the spaghetti wasn't detestable...but she wasn't hardly in her right mind then.
"𝔐𝔪𝔥..𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔩...𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔠𝔞𝔰𝔢, 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔭𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔲𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔰 ...𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢...𝔪𝔢...𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔬𝔭𝔥𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔰𝔱...𝔞𝔨𝔞 ...𝔞 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔟𝔞𝔩...𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫 𝔬 𝔱 ...𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢...𝔞 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔟𝔞𝔩..!"
She stated her objection loud and clear. Loud and... Riggedly clear.
"*ít'ѕ fun." Sans commented. Though it was a little vexing to her. "𝔐𝔞𝔶𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲..𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔫𝔬..ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔥 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢..𝔞 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔟𝔞𝔩." She wanted him to take her seriously for a moment, if only a moment. Though she was better off wishing for the trees to bleed out candy. "*thαt'ѕ cutє." He articulated, making her feel halfly minimized. "𝔄𝔥..?" She wouldn't admit it, but him saying t h a t towards her statement would only fuel her annoyance meter. It was not ' c u t e ' to her. It was just the truth.. Though hearing this made it feel like he looked down on her as being a joke.. Or merely just unbelievable.
He smiled as she would merely narrow her subtle gaze towards him. She thought for a moment about the building she noticed earlier. Maybe to proceed this, she would have to bring that up. She slowly folded her pale hands together infront of herself. "ℑ...𝔰𝔞𝔴 𝔞 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔟𝔦𝔱 𝔞𝔤𝔬..𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔞...ℑ'𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔢𝔵𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔩𝔶....𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥....𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔲𝔦𝔫𝔤..." She worded her sentence with minimal certainty.
"*whєrє?" He asked.
For a moment or so, she thought on that question. ...where.... She ...didn't know... Not exactly..
"ℑ...𝔞𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢...ℑ 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔭𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔱...𝔟𝔲𝔱...ℑ'𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢....ℑ...𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔣 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤...𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤...𝔣𝔲𝔩𝔩𝔶...𝔲𝔪...𝔟𝔲𝔱...ℑ 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔦𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔞 𝔟𝔞𝔯...𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔡..𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢...𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔞𝔯 𝔞𝔴𝔞𝔶 𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢..𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℑ'𝔪 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔣𝔬𝔯...𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 ℑ'𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢..𝔟𝔲𝔱..𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩."
She couldn't help but feel dumb.. People tend to go to bars all the time, do they not? How could she n o t know what those places are for? Was she really that ...
i l l i t e r a t e?
"*σh, ít'ѕ gríllвч'ѕ, α вαr í gσ ín. ít'ѕ σpєn." He explained.
She had curiosity.. But she looked towards those places as being off limits.. "𝔄𝔥...𝔰𝔬 𝔦𝔱 𝔦 𝔰 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞𝔡𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫...𝔥𝔪..."
'𝓘 𝓰𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓘'𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓲𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷....?'
"*í cαn tαkє чα thєrє." He proposed.
But it felt a bit thoughtless to her... It's a bar... She wasn't allowed in there..right? "𝔈𝔳𝔢𝔫 𝔰𝔬, ...ℑ'𝔪 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔦𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥..." She stated. She wasn't an adult. She was a child. Well, a small teen more as. A young 14 year old teen.. She didn't want to get in trouble by going inside a bar.
"*чσu αrє." He affirmed.
...she was...?
For a moment, she took the offer into deep consideration. She didn't know how well she could trust him with this... He already tricked her before.... This was...fully trusting him with h e r s e l f. ... would it a mistake? She couldn't control having senseless curiosity...
"ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶...? ...𝔟𝔲𝔱...- ...𝔪𝔪𝔥..𝔬𝔨𝔦 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫...𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 ..𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢..𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔫."
"*σk."
Before she could even blink she found herself surrounded by circulated lines, particles; they reverberated for the shortest time, though simultaneously, she felt as if she were being moved..... ....somewhere else?
As she opened her eyes, she noticed she was standing infront of a set of glass pane doors. "...!-" Her feet remained slightly buried in the snow and the air blew lightly around her.
'𝓦 𝓱 𝓪 𝓽....𝓳 𝓾 𝓼 𝓽 𝓱 𝓪 𝓹 𝓹 𝓮 𝓷 𝓮 𝓭....?'
She was left partially speechless as Sans opened the door infront of them.
"*cσmє ín." He directed.
with it, she couldn't give in to insubordination..she had gotten far.. However, she couldn't help but feel slight regret towards her decision. "𝔄𝔞- 𝔬𝔨𝔦.." She tightly grabbed her amulet and proceeded to walk inside with slow, dwindling footsteps.