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[It's a lonely place to 'live' and he has to leave her or... be stuck and unable to help her. He exhales heavily again and looks behind him at where the door was.]
[Maybe it was there all along and for whatever reason, he couldn't see it. Or couldn't remember it. Better go before it's gone. But... he allows himself time to 'say' one more thing.]
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If I tell you too much, you might not make it back at all.
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Back out the door?
[What a terrifying
ly familiar?thought.]no subject
[Muffet's just had more time- or no time at all, depending on how you look at it- to get used to the idea.]
But as it is, I believe you will be leaving soon.
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Alright. I'll try my best.
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[She smiles at him one last time.]
Good luck.
[Looks like that's your cue, Gaster. Seems your time here's run out.]
yeah you know what has me in an Undertale Mood
Goodbye.
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[But... maybe somewhere else, it still could. In a place that isn't anywhere at all.]
[She nods in graceful acknowledgement, letting him go. Letting just a little hope go with him.]
Goodbye, dearie.
[Sometimes, it's enough.]