[He turns and gives her a somewhat incredulous look. At least as incredulous as Sans as capable of being, which really isn't that much.]
you've dug out all the surface level stuff already. everything else is stuff you'd have to break out an--ugh, metaphorically, you'd have to break out a backhoe. ask really specific questions.
anyway, i guilt trip everyone. you're not that special.
[He grabs a tray of hot fries out of the fridge.]
there's nothing--there's very little i could just blurt out right now for so reason. so just--don't give me a reason, yeah?
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you've dug out all the surface level stuff already. everything else is stuff you'd have to break out an--ugh, metaphorically, you'd have to break out a backhoe. ask really specific questions.
anyway, i guilt trip everyone. you're not that special.
[He grabs a tray of hot fries out of the fridge.]
there's nothing--there's very little i could just blurt out right now for so reason. so just--don't give me a reason, yeah?