Frisk's POV:
....................HUH?"
Laying two feet away from me is a small gaster blaster? "HE" has a crack from the right of his side of his face above the eye socket. He even sounds like those loud mouths that literally says whatever from them, no offense to him really.
He spoke "well? What are you in for?"
"Huh?"
"You blooky eyes, exiled!"
Exiled? What? What does he mean by that? "U-um, well?..... It's a long story?"
"Eh? What ever, you seem to innocent to even bother checking in the the joint."... Yep a loud mouth. "So, since you're by far the recent new comer, since the last like..... Years? Can you finally carry me?" He asked.
"Um, sure , I guess." I picked him up hold him by placing my hands below his lower jaw and making him face the same direction as me.
He spoke again "alright, now I know where I am at, which means I will guide you to the village."
Village? "Village? What village? There are more of... us? I thought it's just me? I mean us?"
He responded "Eh heh heh. If that is what you are hoping for, well you just jinx yourself on that. Well this is where most of the 'misunderstood' monsters ended up. Thrown by both Royal guards and other civilians. There is only one village bullied by the exiled refugees. It's small but we can make it a little nice as we can down here. Most of the stuff we build are just... Wreckage."
"Oh, well thank you for letting me know."
"No problem. Now lets get there and find a restaurant, I want random leftover junk being thrown in my mouth!"
(Giggle) "by the way, the names Gard." "Sure, my name is Frisk." well at least I know I am not alone. Misunderstood? I guess there are people down here are like me. I guess I am an exiled.
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Core!Frisk
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