ch1 - dw basement 4
You are all making your way out of the basement.
"So."
"You two got anything to say about that?"
"I do not possess any knowledge on who that is."
Your head hurts. You are about to drop but catch yourself on the wall with one arm. Your glasses drop. You face away from Dess.
"I'll get th-"
"I got it."
Skir hurriedly grabs your glasses and puts it on your face.
"Okay…"
"Asriel are you feeling okay?"
"You've been acting so weird lately."
"You're shaking."
"I know I'm not a therapist but I can tell that's a lie." ^ac7e20
"Uh."
"Is your voice okay?"
"That sounded quiet." ^5f18b3
"Just." ^725fde
"Look we uh…"
"We don't want you to get hurt."
"So if you're going on one of those escapades then tell m-"
"Tell us okay?"
"I may not really torelate this runt but if it's to keep all of us safe.
"Then I'm okay with a few insults."
You feel slightly better. You are able to stand normally.
"Also…"
Dess grabs the DealMaker from you pockets.
She equips it on Skir.
"Hey!"
"There!"
"Now you don't have to feel left out!"
"Now we got 10 eyes to see everyone!"
"And you get to die in 5 hits."
"Two from me though."
"…"
"If this is your idea of being kind then we've got some improving to do."
You are feeling fine. You head out of the basement.
