[ She's actually not sure where to begin. Where had Frisk been? And why a skeleton selling hot dogs? And how was it even remotely possible to balance so many hot dogs like that on a person's head and--
She really shouldn't ponder this-- and as she blinks, and her vision clears, she reaches out to steady Frisk. ]
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She really shouldn't ponder this-- and as she blinks, and her vision clears, she reaches out to steady Frisk. ]
Are you all right?
[ SHE'LL ASK ABOUT THE HOT DOGS AFTER THIS. ]