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Frisk was determined.
That was a constant. Even in the face of everything that prevented there truly perfect ending. They would never stop until they SAVED everyone. But finding a way to stop Asrial from reverting into that soulless thing, a way to wake up Chara with out gaining LOVE, a way to find the scattered pieces of Gaster with out having the SAVE file get corrupted. It was practically impossible. Even the power to retain there INVENTORY through the RESET that they had somehow managed to attain barely made things easier. They had tried countless times. That was why this time they were going to take a break this RUN and just have fun with it, and so with the first smile in a long while Frisk hit RESET.
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Frisk stood dusting pollen of their shirt and pants. Counting down they spun around and posed dramatic right as flowey popped out of the ground. "Your next line is ""howdy I'm flowey, flowey the flower"" frisky spoke, pointing as the flower.
"howdy I'm flowey, flowey the.. what the fuck!?"