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[determinedest]

You've reached Frisk. If I'm not answering my phone, please leave a message or find me on the second floor, Room 12.

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[determinedest]

...I don't know.

[Maybe at one point they did, or might have, but it's hard to say now.]

They were human once, I think? Now they call themselves a demon, but I don't know if that's true either. They came to the Underground before I did. They were dead by the time I fell.

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[krmvgivv]

I've met demons. They weren't like that.

Are they still dead, then?

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[determinedest]

I don't think so. Determination can help someone persist after death.

But I don't know what they are now. We used to kind of share a certain insight.

[Along with...certain bodies.]

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[krmvgivv]

Like a ghost.

Would you help us? I don't want to hurt them but I really don't want them to hurt Max. But I can't do anything if they'll just undo anything I do.

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[determinedest]

[They waver for a long time, uncertain. But ultimately, there's really only one choice here, isn't there?

*Will you help?

-No.            >Yes.]

I'll help. I don't want to hurt them either, but I don't want to see anyone else go the same way.

I don't think they can set things back if I'm there.

[That little hypothesis is...untested. Maybe it's time to test it.]

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[krmvgivv]

Cool, thanks.

Hey, maybe we'll be lucky and they won't do anything.

[Dipper just... isn't going to count on it.]

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[determinedest]

Maybe.

[If ever a complete lack of conviction could be conveyed purely over text.]