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(Hang on, can we have Frisk and As talk for a little bit before brining Toriel into it?)
"I'm not sick?" Asriel asked, confused. He left Frisk take his hand, but he resisted when Frisk tried to lead him. "I don't want to tell Mom," he confessed. "I just want to tell you, Frisk. Can you... can you look at it for me?"
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