[Chapter 13] A Classic Dust Taker

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It took me awhile to fall asleep. Seeing as I was sitting next to another killer. The last thing I saw before I closed my bonelids was his smile. A shiver of mixed emotions was sent through out me. Was he the one who did this to my feet? Eh, probably? Or not. . . I will do the same to him either way.

He was squirming in his sleep. It was so adorable I took a picture of it. Then I got up, slowly. I know Flowey is gonna yap off to Asgore about Dust. He rants a lot when he thinks he alone. Heh, guess I better go deal with that fucking talking weed eh?

My bonelids jutted open as I heard the door close. Classic left. . . Finally. I teleported the string and my pile of photos to me. I wanted to complete this before he came back. But one thought was wirling in my mind. What the fuck is he doing?

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