*click*
Darker.
*silence*
Darker.
*silence*
Yet darker.
*silence*
The darkness keeps growing. The shadows cutting deeper. Photon readings
*silence*
negative.
This next experiment seems very
*silence*
very
*silence*
interesting
*silence*
What do you two think?
*silence*
*Papyrus, loudly*
WOWEE, SIR! I THINK THAT WAS ONE OF YOUR BEST POEMS YET!
*Sans*
eh, i've heard better, paps. i think pops really has emo down to a science.
*rimshot*
*Papyrus, loudly*
SANS, STOP PLAGUING THIS LAB WITH INCIDENTAL SOUND EFFECTS! BUT SIR-
*Gaster*
Son, I've told you you don't have to call me "sir" all the time.
*Papyrus, loudly*
THE GREAT ASSISTANT PAPYRUS MUST GIVE UTMOST RESPECT WHERE UTMOST RESPECT IS DUE!
*Gaster*
Heh. Is that so?
*Papyrus, loudly*
YES, IT IS SO! THE GREAT PAPYRUS MUST ALSO ASK WHY YOUR RECORDING EQUIPMENT IS ON. DON'T YOU ALWAYS USE IT FOR YOUR RESEARCH?
*Gaster*
What do you- oh! So it is! Why don't you two see if there has been any change with our recent
*silence*
experiment. I'll stay here and document our progress thus far.
*Papyrus, loudly*
YES SIR, SIR! ASSISTANT PAPYRUS AWAY!
*Nyehs fade into the background*
*Sans*
pops, can you tell me?
*Gaster*
Tell you what?
*Sans*
the truth.
*Gaster*
The truth about what? Our benevolent king? That this research is for the greater good of the monster race? You already know all of that.
*silence*
*Sans*
right. the greater good.
*Gaster*
Yes.
*Sans*
i'm not sure why you didn't become a dentist.
*Gaster*
What do you mean?
*Sans*
well, you're all about the tooth, the whole tooth, and nothing but the tooth!
*sad trombone*
*Sans*
how did that-
*Gaster*
You think you're the only one who can get the upper hand? Get out of here, you crazy kid!
*Sans*
on that note, i'll leave you to it!
*departing footsteps as Gaster groans*
*Gaster*
Well, let's get to it. I apologize for the distracting intro. This is Wing Ding Gaster, Royal Scientist, confidential records. Recording Entry Eightee- Entry Seventeen of my research on the human known as Chara as per the research decreed by King Asgore Dreemur, progeny of the Great War Lord Eyamba Dreemur.
Samples collected from the rocks surrounding the barrier have been received and crushed down to create smaller and more manageable conditions to run experiments on any possible reaction between the rocks which help house the barrier and Cha-
*silence*
and the human's blood. As formerly unknown records indicate that the barrier used some physical aspect of certain humans, it has been suggested- strongly suggested… Emphatically suggested- that observing possible chemical or magic reactions between the two substances could give a better understanding of the barrier and thus how to destroy it.
It's still a bit early, but rest assured that I will destroy anything in my way.
*silence*
Well, not me. With the help of my assistants, I will help to destroy the barrier which stands in my way- in the way of everyone, really- between our home now and our home then. Between the Underground and the surface world.
Updates on the experiment will be continued soon. End recording.
*click*