[Every step. Hints, whispers in their ear as they made their way through. Putting the words together when they didn't know what to say, laying out a foundation for them to build their choices upon. No, Frisk didn't always choose the best path, but...there is only one path where the quiet urging is not present.]
It wasn't any trick. We were stuck, and...you still tried.
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[Every step. Hints, whispers in their ear as they made their way through. Putting the words together when they didn't know what to say, laying out a foundation for them to build their choices upon. No, Frisk didn't always choose the best path, but...there is only one path where the quiet urging is not present.]
It wasn't any trick. We were stuck, and...you still tried.