[...She's never really talked to anyone about that day in Wonderland. About lying on the hard, rocky ground, the pool of her blood growing around her. Listening to Sans' dying words before he turned into a pile of dust at her feet.
And then being alone, waiting for the end to come, as the blood loss eventually claimed her.]
Thanks. I'll... keep that in mind.
[She doubts she'll find a chance to talk about it here, if she never did in Wonderland.
She struggles to put her clothes on, taking her time and pushing through the stinging pain.]
Nanobots, huh? [She tries to lighten the mood a little, unaware if she's stepping on any improper topics.] Sure they won't make me a pawn in the inevitable robot uprising?
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And then being alone, waiting for the end to come, as the blood loss eventually claimed her.]
Thanks. I'll... keep that in mind.
[She doubts she'll find a chance to talk about it here, if she never did in Wonderland.
She struggles to put her clothes on, taking her time and pushing through the stinging pain.]
Nanobots, huh? [She tries to lighten the mood a little, unaware if she's stepping on any improper topics.] Sure they won't make me a pawn in the inevitable robot uprising?