[Back up the stairs. Arms around them like a cage. The only protection he can offer. He promised. He promised both of them. And he tries to ignore how this feels like a betrayal.]
[Taking the stars two at a time. There was a medical wing. There were bandages. Maybe it's going to be enough.]
I'll go back, Frisk. I'll get them. It's going to be okay.
[Repeated like a mantra. Breathing harder, but still moving.]
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[Taking the stars two at a time. There was a medical wing. There were bandages. Maybe it's going to be enough.]
I'll go back, Frisk. I'll get them. It's going to be okay.
[Repeated like a mantra. Breathing harder, but still moving.]
[He promised.]