Anam Cara
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Anam Cara; Gaelic; A person with whom you can share your deepest thoughts, feelings, and dreams with, your soul friend Dying wasn't the best thing to happen to either of them. But if it helped them come together, maybe eternity as a fucked up soul isn't so bad? Maybe the years they spent in their respective games and the pain it took for them to escape could be worth it. Maybe... Death wasn't so bad after all.
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You were the assistant to Alphys, her co-worker tinkered on a very curious machine in the same department you worked at, incidentally that co-worker was your chosen soulmate. His name? Sans, Sans the skeleton. You didn't really spend any time with him or rather he was purposefully avoiding you, knowing that he also knew you were soulmates tethered by a soulmate connection. The only reason he allowed you to be around was mostly because of your ability to put things into your memory with excellent accuracy to remember important things like a certain blueprint or a recipe for medicinal use. You had tried multiple times to befriend Sans but everytime he looked quite uncomfortable so you stopped trying to force him into a friendly relationship. One night you had been left alone with the curious machine as you had leftover work to do and one event led to another. You wish you hadn't cut the string.

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