[Still, they do take an unnerving amount of time to finally pick themself up from the ground. Dusting off their clothes, Frisk looks up to see where they fell from and happens to lock eyes with--]
[* It's...] [* That's not me.]
[Thoughts spin two-fold in their head, confusion and alarm and something that twists painfully inside their gut for the briefest of moments. Before it all has even fully resolved they're bolting for the path back up.]
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[Still, they do take an unnerving amount of time to finally pick themself up from the ground. Dusting off their clothes, Frisk looks up to see where they fell from and happens to lock eyes with--]
[* It's...]
[* That's not me.]
[Thoughts spin two-fold in their head, confusion and alarm and something that twists painfully inside their gut for the briefest of moments. Before it all has even fully resolved they're bolting for the path back up.]
[Answers. They need answers, now.]