[Sometime during the day, Frisk seems to have slipped back into the bedroom while Chara was not around. On their bed has been left a small pile of chocolate kisses, as close to real ones as they could find (without any gross organs hidden inside, what the heckie Savrii), and beside that a hand-made card. Drawn on the front is two red hearts and a familiar yellow star below both of them. Inside reads "Happy Valentines, Chara! I know you don't like real hugs and kisses so I hope these are okay!!!! I love you!!".]
[Oh Frisk, you...sappy summer child. It almost makes it impossible to grow incensed at their entering their room without asking. Almost. They respond promptly.]
A lovely line of x's. So many, in fact, that I believe you may have won a game of tic-tac-toe.
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A lovely line of x's. So many, in fact, that I believe you may have won a game of tic-tac-toe.
[Their thanks, in short, convoluted as it is.]
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but theyre all yours so that means YOU won!!
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unless you mean for real cuz then i dont know
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Nothing. Nothing at all. Nothing useful.]
It does not matter.
Would you like a "heart to heart," perhaps?
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[Get it?]
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dummy you had my heart from the first day we met!!!
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...way to ruin it, Frisk.]
That is the sappiest thing I have ever heard in my pathetically short life.
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my soul would be in peices without you!! <3
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And I would be merrily pushing up the flowers. What's your point?
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* Can you kill it?
God I hope so.
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youre breaking my heart!!!!!! :( :(
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It's even still fresh.
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does this mean youre giving me yours???? :o
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If so, do not take issue with the tumor you would doubtless find instead.
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and why a spoon that would take forever
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It would take forever.
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your not tumor heart will just have to stay a mystery!!
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