[They don't know if they trust that. They can't imagine not feeling resentment, or envy, or... or anything like that. But maybe it makes sense, right? Good people don't get angry. Anger's evil.
Or maybe...]
Feeling nothing's a lot easier than feeling too much.
[Just tired. Just grey. Just kind of hollowed out. They sort of think that's supposed to be LOVE, too, but Frisk feels it without any EXP. They felt it when they were alive, when the only thing they ever actually managed to kill was... ha ha, you know the punchline by now. But at least it's not violent, fiery, consuming. At least it's sort of livable, for a while.]
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Or maybe...]
Feeling nothing's a lot easier than feeling too much.
[Just tired. Just grey. Just kind of hollowed out. They sort of think that's supposed to be LOVE, too, but Frisk feels it without any EXP. They felt it when they were alive, when the only thing they ever actually managed to kill was... ha ha, you know the punchline by now. But at least it's not violent, fiery, consuming. At least it's sort of livable, for a while.]