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[•Phan•]

• Celeste •
Oh god. Crying child. What do you do in this situation. She jumped up off the wall and bent down in from of Frisk. "Shh it's ok..." She mumbled, trying to comfort her.

[veridian]

Frisk wailed even louder. "I demand to see FATHER!" she sobbed.

[.j.]

Sans wasn't sure if she was being genuine or err, whatever the opposite is. Either way, he forward rolled over to her. '' Be calm, child. '' he ruffled her hair.

[veridian]

Frisk has tears flowing down her cheeks. "This slave said I wasn't very scary, daddy." she cried.

[kirbby]

Vixo looked over at Frisk. Okay. This can't be any harder than Jassie. She thought going over to the kid. She seemed calm now. "These guys buggin' ya kid?" She asked, a soft tone in her voice.

[.j.]

Sans still couldn't get over Frisk's word choice. This kid. '' Hush hush. She is a mere peasant. You are the scariest child I know. '' he put a hand to his chest dramatically. He looked over at Vixo with a small smile.

((i gtg have breakfast. and then I have a badminton match. and then im seeing captain america. nuts. I shall see ya'll... whenever I can))

[veridian]

{ I actually cannot tell if you were being serious or not.. }

Frisk smiled and gave Sans a peck on the forehead. She turned, walked up to Vixo and hugged her leg. "I am quite alright, dearest uncle." she replied.

[kirbby]

((in the armmmsssss offfff the angellll))

"Well... I can simply get rid of them with a whip of my tail. If that's what you would like later." She chuckled and looked at Red, giving him a This Is Payback look.

[•Phan•]

• Jamie •
She heard Frisk crying and practically ran over with the speed of light. "Is everything ok?!" She yelped.

[veridian]

Red yelped and backed away from her. "Eh, I think all kinds of girls scare me now." he whispered to Celeste. "Apart from you, mutated dung beetle." he smirked.

"Yes, mother." Then Frisk smiled at Vixo. "Later would be good." she happily skipped over to a big rubbish bin and jumped in head-first. "Home sweeet home.." echoed from the inside.