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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.

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[determinedest]

[Can't...ha ha, can't blame him for thinking that he couldn't, can they! He's making a perfectly logical assumption. Given their track record, could you blame him? They're not what you'd call trustworthy, exactly. Breaking promises, making all the wrong decisions, pushing people away...

You can't trust someone like them. Not to make their own decisions.

People know better.]

You could've asked.

[Stare at the message for a long, long moment.

Press the "delete" key, over and over, until it's utterly erased.]