Max shuts her eyes for a brief moment, cursing herself inwardly. She can't tell Tim he was... whatever the hell was happening to him. Finally it dawns on her that she'd seen it happen to him once before, when she was viewing his memories. But he doesn't need to know any of that.
Her eyes flutter back open, staring at him in the dark, as she lets go and backs away slowly. Not like he's dangerous or anything, but just because she's giving him space.
"Sans asked me to come and help you, because you... weren't okay." She reaches into her jacket pockets, digging around for cigarettes. Cold nights and anxiety make a great excuse to smoke. Not that Tim needs one. But no, she doesn't find a pack, because she's basically in her pajamas.
She glances around as she searches, realizing that she hasn't seen Sans at all since the rewind. And she still can't. She turns back to Tim, unable to hide the worry on her face, as she shows him her empty hands. "Uhh... do you have smoke?"
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I wanted to take a walk.
Stargazing.
"Sans said-"
Damn event!
Max shuts her eyes for a brief moment, cursing herself inwardly. She can't tell Tim he was... whatever the hell was happening to him. Finally it dawns on her that she'd seen it happen to him once before, when she was viewing his memories. But he doesn't need to know any of that.
Her eyes flutter back open, staring at him in the dark, as she lets go and backs away slowly. Not like he's dangerous or anything, but just because she's giving him space.
"Sans asked me to come and help you, because you... weren't okay." She reaches into her jacket pockets, digging around for cigarettes. Cold nights and anxiety make a great excuse to smoke. Not that Tim needs one. But no, she doesn't find a pack, because she's basically in her pajamas.
She glances around as she searches, realizing that she hasn't seen Sans at all since the rewind. And she still can't. She turns back to Tim, unable to hide the worry on her face, as she shows him her empty hands. "Uhh... do you have smoke?"