Sans was Crying..- He lost his brother, yet again..-

“D..- Damn it Paps..”

He knew he couldn’t save Papyrus..- He knew..- Its just an endless cycle of pain and misery..- He probably won’t even remember the next reset..

He held Papyrus’ Scarf tightly, sobbing as he did..

(INFO: You are an SOUL/Spirit Killed by Asgore, you have been haunting Sans’ for awhile..- And seen every reset and Problem..)