[Right. Yeah. Tim glances down at his chest, the swell of his gut beneath, and folds his arms. As if that'll be enough to hide it.]
I mean, I...I met your...your king? [Christ, it sounds weird to even say it like that.] Asgore? He, uh...he kinda saved my life, but it was when the mansion was all flooded and stuff. And we were kinda caught in this loop, and...
[He's. Doing a really shit job of explaining this. Take a breath, Tim, and just say it.]
So I - I hit him. He told me to break the loop and I hit him, and I think he might've - he did something. There was this heart shape, just for a second, and then it...went back to normal.
He said it was...
[His throat constricts as he grimaces. It feels goofy to say. Like he's spitting on the idea of what a soul is. The thought that he even has one at all is fucking laughable, is the thing.]
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I mean, I...I met your...your king? [Christ, it sounds weird to even say it like that.] Asgore? He, uh...he kinda saved my life, but it was when the mansion was all flooded and stuff. And we were kinda caught in this loop, and...
[He's. Doing a really shit job of explaining this. Take a breath, Tim, and just say it.]
So I - I hit him. He told me to break the loop and I hit him, and I think he might've - he did something. There was this heart shape, just for a second, and then it...went back to normal.
He said it was...
[His throat constricts as he grimaces. It feels goofy to say. Like he's spitting on the idea of what a soul is. The thought that he even has one at all is fucking laughable, is the thing.]
He said it was my soul. I guess.