"...yes, I am. I...I'm not looking for forgiveness, we both know what its like to see our family hurt and killed, and I know there is no justification for what I did either"
Alpha looked down, his eyes showing guilt, the blue-upon-blue being startling. on closer inspection, Asgore and Sans could see many, many scars on his neck, all of them surgical.
"So.....that's it. I would invite you over to talk over a cuppa.....but.."
He sighed
"that's not what you want, is it? That's fine, as it is...."
Alpha extended his left, the hand....being Mechanical? it was white like his fur, but the hand glowed under the white plates with a faint blue
"thank you. I...I can't imagine how bad it was for you"
He closed his eyes calmly, then when he opened them again.....the color had changed from a reassuring cobalt, to a menacing Crimson, and he clenched his fists, letting go of your hand
"I'm afraid I can't tell you"
His voice was much, much more....sinister? Vehement?
Sans though, he'd recognize that voice. It sent chills through the spines of everyone around
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