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[ * when it came to variations ; FRISK took the crown of โNEUTRAL.โ all others , every timeline of what he couldโve been , are simply FRISK to him. ]
[ * the souls . . werenโt murmuring. there wasnโt a sound to be heard โ- - not a peep. ]
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[ * FRISK shuddered at the call , mouth falling agape momentarily. company wasnโt detested, especially not a familiar face, but it'd equally be as wrong to suggest they could muster a sentiment of dislike. ]
โ โน hey.
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โ โ [Frisk just wandered around, pretty bored. There wasnโt much you could really do other than other Chara or Cross but he simply couldnโt when he looked like this.]
โ โ [He spotted a familiar face and decided to say hi]
โ โ hey, itโs you!
โ
[ * the immediate chatter went in one ear and out the other โ- - lash - bound gaze placing its attention onto the six souls surrounding them. ]
โ โน shshshhhh. shhh. you hear
โ thatใ FRISK .แฃ my friends are
โ awfully chatty about you.
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