[Of course he's the real Asriel Dreemurr. There's no one else in the history of the planet with phenomenal cosmic powers as his. He's got no obstacles to worry about anymore. He's no longer the punching bag of time & space. He won't be a helpless sniveling victim he used to be as a child and flower.
His paw trails the surface of the car. Papyrus had a bed which looked just like this. Did it run? Has anyone driven it? Who loved this car so much they wanted their dust spread over it?
The view outside the window is what ultimately holds his attention. He knows grass, and he's all too familiar with dandelions. But the sky, the gigantic enormous thing that's so blue, so vast, and swathed in clouds. Due to grief and determination to follow through on the plan with Chara, he didn't have time to appreciate the surface for what it was. Time which contained nothing but horrible memories of the failure of the plan, his own death, and the foolishness which cost him everything he held dear.]
no subject
Date: 2016-07-31 03:42 am (UTC)His paw trails the surface of the car. Papyrus had a bed which looked just like this. Did it run? Has anyone driven it? Who loved this car so much they wanted their dust spread over it?
The view outside the window is what ultimately holds his attention. He knows grass, and he's all too familiar with dandelions. But the sky, the gigantic enormous thing that's so blue, so vast, and swathed in clouds. Due to grief and determination to follow through on the plan with Chara, he didn't have time to appreciate the surface for what it was. Time which contained nothing but horrible memories of the failure of the plan, his own death, and the foolishness which cost him everything he held dear.]