I can't get started from the part where I left off yesterday Should've spent my time a little wiser I sat alone, guilty as sin Waiting for words to come From out of my head Still making sense to anyone
I can't wait to understand the reason I have yet to translate Any meaning besides It's not worth it to try Get out
Lock myself up in a room without a window just to see If it was any easier to breathe (I was wrong) Never underestimate the daylight There it's so much easier to breathe
I can't wait to understand the reason I have yet to translate Any meaning beside It's not worth it to try
There's no meaning besides It's not worth it to try Get out
CARLISLE LONGINMOUTH
Skittish about skeletons, nervous, and often pedantic to the point of bluster. Carlisle's perspective of monsters seems to have lightened somewhat since meeting Sans, which is a positive for just about everyone. Plus, he doesn't seem to mind engaging in wordplay and witty banter, which is always a plus in Sans's book.
He's agreed to teach Sans about the minutiae of glyph-crafting for the purposes of healing, a skill for which Sans thankfully has a mild affinity due to being made of magic. While appreciative of Carlisle's acquiescence in agreeing to teach him, Sans invited Frisk to join in on the lessons, much to the man's chagrin.
He's pleasant enough, though not exactly what Sans would call "personable."
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I can't get started from the part where I left off yesterday
Should've spent my time a little wiser
I sat alone, guilty as sin
Waiting for words to come
From out of my head
Still making sense to anyone
I can't wait to understand the reason
I have yet to translate
Any meaning besides
It's not worth it to try
Get out
Lock myself up in a room without a window just to see
If it was any easier to breathe
(I was wrong)
Never underestimate the daylight
There it's so much easier to breathe
I can't wait to understand the reason
I have yet to translate
Any meaning beside
It's not worth it to try
There's no meaning besides
It's not worth it to try
Get out
He's agreed to teach Sans about the minutiae of glyph-crafting for the purposes of healing, a skill for which Sans thankfully has a mild affinity due to being made of magic. While appreciative of Carlisle's acquiescence in agreeing to teach him, Sans invited Frisk to join in on the lessons, much to the man's chagrin.
He's pleasant enough, though not exactly what Sans would call "personable."