[She looks at him for a while, with what she hopes is a blank expression. It isn't. Her mouth is pressed very slightly into a worried line, her eyes tense and narrowed the tiniest bit.
She doesn't really trust him with this stuff anymore so he gets the bare minimum.]
I can't. I know what you're talking about. The rewinds.
I can't do them Sans. I've tried. My mirror... isn't me.
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[She looks at him for a while, with what she hopes is a blank expression. It isn't. Her mouth is pressed very slightly into a worried line, her eyes tense and narrowed the tiniest bit.
She doesn't really trust him with this stuff anymore so he gets the bare minimum.]
I can't. I know what you're talking about. The rewinds.
I can't do them Sans. I've tried. My mirror... isn't me.