Undertale - Forging Rifts 5
Rex yawned, walking through Waterfall. “Frisk,” they mumbled. “When I said you could call me at anytime...I didn’t think you’d take that literally…” They yawned again, and then shut their eyes, shaking their head as they tried to wake fully. Frisk had called them in the middle of the night--though it wasn’t that odd as of late.
Since the magic draining incident, Frisk would sometimes call for them like this. Rex frowned with worry. Usually Frisk would find comfort with Gerson, but, seeing how close the turtle had come to dying, it seemed the child sought for the only one that hadn’t actually been drained at all.
Rex shook their head, and then looked up as they heard the familiar music box song. Of course they’d meet here, where else? This was Frisk went to be alone...to break down. Traffic was never heavy along this pathway, and usually, Frisk could hear someone coming, even if they were
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