"So what, you're in here! In my place! Get out!" Frisk's whole body is shaking. "An' I'm in bed," they add, accusing, as if he's the only reason why they're suddenly so awake now.
No addressing the food. Forget the food. Forget Frisk. Forget this. They're gonna have to move again, and 'cause of that they hate him.
(They won't, they don't. Later, they'll think right, and then they'll only get a lock.)
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Date: 2017-12-13 10:59 am (UTC)No addressing the food. Forget the food. Forget Frisk. Forget this. They're gonna have to move again, and 'cause of that they hate him.
(They won't, they don't. Later, they'll think right, and then they'll only get a lock.)