[What is it that has them--who is it?! Has their hearing gone too? Did something damage their disk, that they can't hear or see or understand anything around them? They don't know how to get free, and suddenly they worry if they even should--Mama couldn't ever tell good from bad when she got like that, no matter how hard they tried and now they're lashing out just like her, just like her, it's in their head--]
[Frisk clutches at their head and whimpers, voice robbed of them even as hysterical sobs wrack their frame. They can't, they can't, nothing is right--]
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[Frisk clutches at their head and whimpers, voice robbed of them even as hysterical sobs wrack their frame. They can't, they can't, nothing is right--]