Rouxls: WELL WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO DO!? Why do you even want me dead anyway? Plus, it’s kind of a shitty move to kill me before I’ve even met my third child. And if I die it’d probably make Papyrus sad.
Rouxls: Everything. I'm sorry for everything, I'm a horrible person and I know that. I've done so many awful things, to you and so many others. I'm sorry.
gaster: (his tone his harsh)
(in fact, so harsh it's hard to beleve he even has kids) for what
dice: please don't miss the target (he doesn't want to get shot)