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Sans : here you go kiddo.

Juan (highschooler): Idih.. itu dia baby babi

(Ew.. there's that baby pig, again. [note: this was a pun, the word pig in that language is similar to the word baby].)

Highschooler B : Oi diam lah! Lo jadi ingetin guwe dia disini, geli terus nih!

(Oi, quiet! If you keep making me remember that he's there, I feel super icky!)

Juan: diam bagaimana? Gua harus liatin dia di tempat nongkrong kite terus dari 2 minggu yang lalu.

(quiet, how? I have to see him in our hangout place since 2 weeks ago.)

highschooler C: uh.. Apasi problemnya?

(Uh.. what seems to be the problem?)

Highschooler B: problemnya? Ya ampun, lo kok gak tau babi gitu pasti ngeleceh orang lain.

(the problem?! Oh my god, how come you don't know people like that pig, has a hinger chance to harrass others)

Highschooler C: tapi, dia gak ngapa-ngapain..

(but, he's not doing anything..)

Highschooler B: lo mau dipegang sama dia?

(oh, so you want to be touched by him?)

Highschooler C: ti-tidak..

(n-no..)

Highschooler B: guwe juga denger dia orang mahok.

(I also heard that he's a homosexual)

Juan: serious lo? Astaga

(are you serious? Jesus christ.)

Juan: kita harus kirim dia sebuah message, dia gak boleh di tempat ini.

(we have to send him a message, he's not allowed in this space.)

Highschooler B: aduh, lo sinting amet, sih.

(Oh man, are you crazy?)

Juan: kalau dia nge-attack guwe, kalian bisa report dia, Polisi pasti percaya sama anak SMA.

(if he attacks me, you guys can report it to the police, I'm sure they'll believe highschoolers.)

Sans: huh, you want extra sauce? sure.

Sans: here's your apostrophe dog, kiddo

Juan: Ey! What's this fat man-baby doing up on this job?

Sans: huh? sorry, were you talkin to me?

Juan: Yes, you.

Sans: hm. that's strange, i hope i'm not insulting your intelligence but, i thought it was common sense: that just because you CAN say that, doesn't mean you HAVE TO. sides.

Sans: your parent i've 'berfriended' thinks otherwise.. why don't you do me a favor, and keep talkin' on your other language and leave me alone capiche?

Juan: ih apasih, orang gak jelas.

(eugh, what the hell, this guy doesn't make sense/is crazy [note: he is using it in a deragatory way].)

Juan tries to hit sans, only for it to miss.

Sans: woah there bucko.

Sans: c'mon kid, whatever you're trying to achieve.

Sans: do you really think beating up some guy sellin' hot dogs would solve anything?

Sans: look. i don't know anything about you. but from the looks of your face, it seems like you *think* you're doing the right thing.

Sans: that you're doing a service to the world, to control how people live their lives.

Sans: (while) trying to justify your actions in the first place.

Sans: you are either stupid to not question it, or plain out cruel (to be aware and not do anything about it).

Sans: maybe it's because you're afraid that you're wrong, or it's unfamiliar, or maybe you have unresolved hatred and anger in your soul. hell if i know.

Sans: it all boils down to you feeling powerless. so you decide to be a 'hero' to punch down people who are good targets, so you have a semblance of control, am i right?

Sans: yeah.. i know that type.

A flashback of Sans saying : You'd be dead where you stand.

Sans: eh? me spewing out my observation won't matter anyways.

Sans: because you seem to genuinely believe that i'm not 'human'.

Sans: or maybe you are trying to believe that, because you want to distance yourself.

Another flashback, this time him and the anomaly are in the same room, the anomaly told him that you meant no harm to this world, only for sans to say: "(you're a) creep."

Sans: and when i'm not an equal to you.

Sans: whatever i have to say don't matter. huh?

Sans: then, people like you expect us to stand there and take it. until..

Sans catched Juan's hands, that was trying to hit him.

Sans: enough is enough.

Juan tries to land another blow using his other arm, but sans easily snatch that as well.

Sans: gee you're REALLY trying to make me attack you back. is that your plan? you're gonna change the narrative, that i attacked YOU first, when someone reports this 'incident'? then you'll act like the victim?

Sans: you really think the worst of people, huh?

A really long flashback has occured.

[start flashback]

Flashback of sans and the anomaly at the MTT restaurant.

Sans: i hope you know, you're a selfish monster for continuing to take up space.

Sans: my life is bad enough that you think my life is a spectacle, huh?

Sans: why don't you go back to your own world, get out of here...?

Sans look turns to shock.

You were crying.

The guilt consumed you.

You apologized.

You promised you won't ever watch his world anymore.

You left the restaurant, leaving a letter that was "for sans"

Sans had opened your letter.

Something in your letter changed his mind.

[end flashback]

Sans: heh. i get it. but i'm not like you anymore.

Sans: wait come back!

Sans shows a face full of regret. He realises he can't take back on what he said.

A reflection of someones eye. It is unclear on who it is.

Sans: (this is where i last saw them.. maybe i could have a chance to say sorry.)

Another relfection of someones eye, it is unclear on who it is.

Sans: and those of you who are watching from the sidelines, i hope you know that you have (the) to perform a lot of options.

Sans: if you can do something good then why not.

...

Highschooler C: Oi! Juan! Could you please stop it, please!

Sans: smart kiddo, you should listen to them.

Juan: Apa sih?!

(what is it?!)

Juan: This is not your problem!

Highschooler C: This was never my problem! But you're taking this way too far!

Juan: But, the creep is going to be-

Highschooler C: Look,

Highschooler C: Kita bisa cari tempat nongkrong lain, kek!

(we can find other hangout spots!)

...

Sans: haiyah. (Note: means you are tired or dissapointed)

Sans: i think i aged for 30 years from that. but i should've known it would be over in a jiffy.

Sans: after all. you're watching me again, aren't you?

Sans: don't be scared, m'not gonna get mad (at you).

Sans: .. i'm sorry.

Sans: you were something i don't understand.

Sans: and that.. scared me.

Sans: it felt like you (were) threaten(ing) me. and how i see the world, even if you did nothing wrong.

Sans: worst of all. i was afraid that (i would) i see myself in you.

Sans: a part of me that i try to hide away.

Sans: and i get it, no amount of 'sorry's' and explanations would make up for the angst.

Sans: you should never have to deal with that.

Sans: (unless you are into it. eh, i don't judge)

Sans: i don't know what's right or wrong anymore.

Sans: i dunno if its a mistake: letting my guard down.

Sans: wether you're going to fully consume the world or not.

Sans: but maybe that doesn't matter.

Sans: maybe what mattered, is that my heart is in the right place.

Sans: oh uh, you don't have to forgive me, by the way.