* Despite everything, it's still you. (
determinedest) wrote2016-02-01 10:14 pm
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You've reached Frisk. If I'm not answering my phone, please leave a message or find me on the second floor, Room 12.
( text | audio | video | or literally anything )

[video]
Their face re-emerges from between those knobby peaks, chin propped up on one kneecap.]
You should SAVE your breath.
[The same pun as before is lazy work. Forgive them, Zacharie; the fog has already begun to creep across their brain and fuzz their thoughts.]
[video]
Free falling was a wonderful thing, wasn't it?]
Perhaps, but I would rather LOAD up on happier things in the meantime before I have to move. And as I said Frisk, you do not have to worry about me.
[Zacharie will die here or he won't. Fate is fate. Him, of all people, can't call for help. Please, accept it.
But hey, at the end of the day, both of them still had bad jokes. And Zacharie's not one to judge for a repeat performance.]
Are you feeling a little better amigo?
[video]
You don't have to worry about me, they almost answer. But that'd be...pretty hypocritical of them. Throwing words back in people's faces. They're supposed to be getting better about that.]
I am. Thank you.
[video]
But that's that.]
You are welcome Frisk. If you feel you are at risk, please move rooms. But I will see you later, dear friend.
[video]
[They don't stay in contact for long after that - not in visual contact, in any case. They sever the feed there. It's best to conserve their oxygen.]