[They're tempted, for a moment, to run. They remember the halls, they think, but it's been so long...they don't know which deck they're on right now, or if the floor may have opened up into a cavern in the crash. It wouldn't be much use--he's faster than Undyne, wouldn't hesitate the way she always does.]
[It's always harder, with humans.]
[They can hear him approaching, pulling something out of a bag...some kind of food, from the smell. Frisk opens their mouth to refuse--]
[--before their stomach gurgles loudly in protest. They haven't eaten in so long.]
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[It's always harder, with humans.]
[They can hear him approaching, pulling something out of a bag...some kind of food, from the smell. Frisk opens their mouth to refuse--]
[--before their stomach gurgles loudly in protest. They haven't eaten in so long.]
[It's kind of embarrassing, really.]