Plans Of Action

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*Frisk's POV*

After we had gotten some food from Leah who had gathered old cans off the shelves in the isles, G sat on the toilet paper rolls with one leg up to act as an arm rest, and his eyes on me.

"While you were asleep goodie-goodie," He said, laying back against the wall while he spoke, "Leah and I tried to figure out how we're going to deal with this."

Leah was listening in, and I watched her stand next to the toilet paper, leaning against the wall and looking at me while G explained.

"Ya see, there ain't no way we can convince Asriel to let this plan go. Not after you agreed," G continued, glaring at me on the last sentence.

I shuffled my feet uncomfortably, a bit annoyed that he chose to bring up my foolish mistake.

One that gave me so much regret.

"He won't ever stop trying to find you, or me."

Nodding in agreement, I let my eyes stay on G instead of Leah who was still watching me with a strange glint in her eyes.

I tried to ignore it, though it was quite hard to why she was staring at me so intently, yet so calmly.

She seemed to know something I didn't, and it bothered me not to know.

Once again, I tried to ignore it and kept my thoughts on G.

"So here's the plan," G said, sitting straight and putting his legs down while he touched his finger tips together, "We need to let the world see what Asriel truly is."

Still staring at G, the statement made perfect sense. 

Though I waited for him to continue, or elaborate, yet he didn't and he just stared back at me with a straight expression that almost seemed humorous. 

"... And?" I asked, getting tired of waiting for our amazing escape plan.

"That's it," He concluded, shrugging for a moment before going back to his normal position, his face still straight forward with a little smile.

"That's it?!" I repeated, furious with the fact they had all that time to think of something, and it took them that long to think up common sense, "No, no perfect idea? No plan that you already thought of on the top of your head? You have... nothing?!"

Leah let out a small sigh and pulled her lean body off the brick wall as she looked at me and said, "We have the idea of the plan, we just don't know how to get there."

"Get where?" I asked quickly, desperate to know what they were planning to do, desperate to know how I could get away from the Prince's sickly plan, "How do we 'let the world see what Asriel truly is'?"

G thought for only two seconds, staring at the ground, before he blurted out, "T.v tower."

Both Leah and I froze, and our heads turned to face him. 

With his straight and calmed face, I felt a bit angry at him for not taking the situation more seriously.

Here we were, being hunted down by a horny goat and all he can do is stare and talk in vague terms.

Saying what I was thinking, Leah asked, "... What?"

"I said a T.v tower," G continued, laying back against the wall as he pulled out a cigarette, "That's how we'll do it."

The sight of the cigarette made my heart excited for the smell, making my lips twitch a smile and my stomach fill with bubbles.

Though it was distracting me from what was going on, and I realized it was distracting G too, which is probably the reason he was using it in the first place.

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