#apsenti

@apsenti replied to your post:I like the new M.ystery Skulls music video, but...

[ tbh it’s well-animated to be expected and looks good but it feels like a vessel to get to a third, more plot-based video ]

[4/9/16, 7:57:55 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: ah yes

[4/9/16, 7:57:58 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: a normal sans

[4/9/16, 7:58:01 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: nothing is wrong with this snas

[4/9/16, 7:58:30 PM] jordan: 100% grade A pure organic snas

[4/9/16, 7:58:36 PM] jordan: locally farmed

[4/9/16, 7:58:49 PM] jordan: free range snas

[4/9/16, 7:58:58 PM] jordan: which i guess is the same as organic idk

[4/9/16, 7:59:05 PM] jordan: if you’re talking about chickens

[4/9/16, 7:59:12 PM] jordan: no

[4/9/16, 7:59:16 PM] jordan: i am a fool

[4/9/16, 7:59:27 PM] jordan: the chickens are alive they are already organic

[4/9/16, 7:59:34 PM] jordan: are we talking about eggs???

[4/9/16, 7:59:39 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: I

[4/9/16, 7:59:41 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: DONT KNOW,,,

[4/9/16, 7:59:43 PM] jordan: sorry i’m having a moment here

[4/9/16, 7:59:47 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: GRASS-FED SNAS

[4/9/16, 7:59:57 PM] jordan: COW???

[4/9/16, 8:00:05 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: snas what are u

[4/9/16, 8:00:12 PM] ULTIMATE LIFE FORM: SNAS WHAT ARE WE

After the incident, he had recused himself to the archive to regain his composure, presumably whilst no one was looking.  This room has not been frequented in quite some time; it stands as a reference for anyone who needs it.  Breathe in aridity and dust.  Dust.  Dust.

He sees it; it’s on his hands--white powder on white bones, almost indistinguishable save for the separation of textures.  No matter how many times he tries to wipe it off on his lab coat, it won’t come off.  Rather, it spreads up his arms, for he can observe its progression through the sleeves and other fabrics, spreads across his body.  And then he realizes he is the dust.  His stability falls to the floor in an ashen heap.

Power surges and it is what brings him back, but he looks and one of the filing cabinets has been smashed against the wall.  It is a freshly collapsed, battered heap of metal, scattered documents rain from above, and Sans wonders, When did I do that?  He has no recollection of unleashing his magic, though suspects it occurred sometime while he was in his trance.

   * The journey through Waterfall was a quiet one. She had just finished Papyrus off with hardly any remorse. Deep down, there was guilt but the determination given to her by the player kept her moving along. No time to stop and think about the consequences.

   * A tall shadowed figure caught Frisk’s attention. It was surprising that there could be someone else around her just waiting to attack. Little did they know this child was not one to be messed with. 

   * As she approached, she saw the figure more clearly. He didn’t look like any of the monsters before. This one seemed.. distorted and secretive. 

 ‘ first off - rude. dead languages aren’t exactly my forte. and second -- ‘

Send me a ❁ for the type of flower my muse would give to yours || Accepting

AZALEA - Take Care of Yourself for Me

CAMELLIA - Admiration

CARNATION  Pink - I’ll Never Forget You

CYCLAMEN - Resignation and Good-bye

FIR - Time

HYACINTH  Purple - I Am Sorry; Please Forgive Me: Sorrow

IRIS - Your Friendship Means So Much to Me

ORANGE MOCK - Deceit

ZINNIA  Magenta - Lasting Affection

ZINNIA Mixed - Thinking (or in Memory) of an Absent Friend