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Finished neutral, which I thought was pacifist, and am freaked out about how much he game remembered my last play-through. Anyway, here's Asriel.
At least that nurse was nice. It was REALLY nice of her to have a list of my dietary needs. Problem is, she didn't tell us how to deliver it. There were some... Complications... That I won't go into, but it was bad. We eventually found that putting the foo in my soil would work well, so that gave me time to think, and get my mind away from the... I shuddered at the thought. As I started pondering, I realized that I SOMEONE had a great sense of humor. "Who had the idea that a by idle gave me this problem?" I yelled down the hall. I heard laughter from a familiar skeleton. I sighed and tried to entertain myself. I decided to see if I could grow fruit, which ,led to some thought as to what the fruit would look like. I eventually realized that I didn't want a lot of mini Asriel's running around, so that idea was swept under the rug. I rested my head down, and I went to sleep. I dreamt of the flower patch. I looked around at the darkness before looking at the hole above me. I sighed and blinked, and saw Frisk rounding the corner. I went to say hello when he picked me up and threw me in a cage. Them Alphys came and tore me apart pedal by pedal. In the dream I cried, and soon the cables came from the ceiling. They stabbed at my stem and sucked my life force from me. I woke up with a start and saw Toriel, Sans, and Papyrus standing around my bed. "We need to see a psychiatrist." Papyrus said, abnormally quietly.
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Posted on Saturday, so this counts as being within the weekly goal I set up! Also, sorry chapter was bad.