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“Hey Asriel! It sure has been a while…” Frisk greeted as they closed the door. “Yeah, it gets lonely sometimes… I’m glad you’re here!”

Frisk sat down in front of Asriel, “So, how have things been?” “Same as usual… Alphys is trying her best to take care of me, but… I wish she could let me out every now and then… How about you? How have you been, Frisk?”

“I’ve been well. I’ve been doing really good in school, Undyne taught us how to suplex during gym class!.. I think mom is almost ready to come see you, I’m pretty sure.”

“Don’t get my hopes up Frisk, I’d be crushed if you were lying.” Asriel joked.

Frisk felt a buzz in their pocket. “Oh, is it time already? It felt like we just started…” Frisk leaned forward and gave Asriel a hug.

As they pulled away they let go of their fantasy and accepted their surroundings.

Inside the small, dark room Asriel stood. Hunched over, gloved shackles on his hands and feet, his eyes stuck in a constant morbid stare, his jaw hanging open with black saliva on the verge of oozing out.

“I’ll come see you again when i have the chance… Goodbye Asriel.” Asriel just stood and stared, not uttering a sound but his own breathing.

Frisk closed the door, leaving the amalgamate alone to wait for the next visitor.