[That's something like eighty feet, though that's a pretty haphazard guess for the height of a mansion floor. Either way, it's not bad for a flying potato.]
[He glances up at them, because he's not sure they meant to say that. They're both being...remarkably honest with each other, considering it's Sans and Chara. And sure, there's an event on, but not all of it has felt forced. It's been comfortable. He doesn't want to comment on it if it's something they didn't actually mean to say.]
[Not that he'll really have a choice.]
i kind of had a feeling. thing is, building a potato gun is kinda...hm. it's more of a sorta...scientific endeavor, or a construction endeavor. i'm not sure how to phrase it. it has gun in the name, but you can't really kill someone with a potato. or, uh, at least no one who's normal.
[Anything launched at a speed that high will cause damage, sure, but even the average monster wouldn't die from something like that.]
you're right, a potato gun is a cool toy, heh. building one isn't about violence. destruction, maybe, but...i think i said this like a year ago or something, but destruction can be...harmless? there's a difference between destructiveness and violence, like...how there's a difference between mischief and violence.
[And he's not sure Chara was ever actually taught that. They equate any level of mischief to badness, to violence. Any little transgression is evidence that they're some irredeemable villain or demon.]
[He's not gonna say any of that, though, because it's not some necessary truth that Wonderland's gonna force out of him. Saying it will just mess up this tentative calm they have going.]
[Plus he knows he was one of the ones who reinforced the idea that any toe out of line deserves judgment and punishment.]
oh, you know--that sorta reminds me. awhile ago, you mentioned putting CDs in a microwave. i actually went and did it, heh. you were right, the effect is really cool.
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[That's something like eighty feet, though that's a pretty haphazard guess for the height of a mansion floor. Either way, it's not bad for a flying potato.]
[He glances up at them, because he's not sure they meant to say that. They're both being...remarkably honest with each other, considering it's Sans and Chara. And sure, there's an event on, but not all of it has felt forced. It's been comfortable. He doesn't want to comment on it if it's something they didn't actually mean to say.]
[Not that he'll really have a choice.]
i kind of had a feeling. thing is, building a potato gun is kinda...hm. it's more of a sorta...scientific endeavor, or a construction endeavor. i'm not sure how to phrase it. it has gun in the name, but you can't really kill someone with a potato. or, uh, at least no one who's normal.
[Anything launched at a speed that high will cause damage, sure, but even the average monster wouldn't die from something like that.]
you're right, a potato gun is a cool toy, heh. building one isn't about violence. destruction, maybe, but...i think i said this like a year ago or something, but destruction can be...harmless? there's a difference between destructiveness and violence, like...how there's a difference between mischief and violence.
[And he's not sure Chara was ever actually taught that. They equate any level of mischief to badness, to violence. Any little transgression is evidence that they're some irredeemable villain or demon.]
[He's not gonna say any of that, though, because it's not some necessary truth that Wonderland's gonna force out of him. Saying it will just mess up this tentative calm they have going.]
[Plus he knows he was one of the ones who reinforced the idea that any toe out of line deserves judgment and punishment.]
oh, you know--that sorta reminds me. awhile ago, you mentioned putting CDs in a microwave. i actually went and did it, heh. you were right, the effect is really cool.