Help me. I can't... I'm not in CONTROL.


Anon: *They catch it, smiling happily* Thank you!! Eh, why are you three in DDLC, anyway?

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Sans: A-Hah~~! *His pupils change to hearts*

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Flowey: I-It's not right... Something's not right..... {Mind: This is going to sound stupid, but I hope Frisk's alright...

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Frisk: Pfft! These two are such idiots... Not even. They're just weak.

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