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Asriel opened his eyes slowly to the steady sound of pattering on the window. The goat boy yawned and rubbed his eyes, sitting up slowly in bed. He looked out their bedroom window, and watched the rain hit and streak down the window. Rain still captivated him to this day. They didn't have that underground. For his whole life he'd never seen it, until they'd made it to the surface. Snowdin was the only place in the underground with actual weather, but even then it was exclusively snow, and nobody actually knew how it was possible. Magic, probably. The kid scooted down to the foot of his bed, nice and comfy in his pajamas. He got up slowly and padded over to Frisk's bed. He climbed in bed with her and closed his eyes