[The clouds just over her spiky head are looking more inky by the second, too. Even closer to Sans, where the snow has... briefly stopped?... the air has a thick, metallic tang.]
Any moment now...
[If lightning is about to strike anyone, it's pretty obvious who.
... And if it does, she might catch a momentary gleam of blue before it - doesn't. By no more than a foot or two, probably way too close for comfort in the literal sense, but still.]
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Any moment now...
[If lightning is about to strike anyone, it's pretty obvious who.
... And if it does, she might catch a momentary gleam of blue before it - doesn't. By no more than a foot or two, probably way too close for comfort in the literal sense, but still.]