[If nothing else, the echoes of escapism are powerful enough for lingering excitement. Alphys nods agreeably enough at the comparison, but it fades a little with the question.]

Ehehe, I thought the same thing! But, um...

[Scaled hands wring in front of her, a claw reaching up to press against her chest - where here shirt covers most of her shard.]

In other w-ways... They're not very similar at all. M-More like, I guess, the Pleroma think things are.

[Fighting to preserve the worlds that are, returning to a better past with only bits improved, rather than starting over again. In those stories... They'd really be in the antagonistic shoes, huh?]