[ Frisk groans, and her eyes crack open just a little bit. The worried face of her adoptive mother comes into view, and Toriel's magic buoys her.
Toriel's ears slowly revert back to normal. The flowers around the bed disappear. The room brightens. And Frisk curls up into a tight little ball, shaking and crying. ]
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Toriel's ears slowly revert back to normal. The flowers around the bed disappear. The room brightens. And Frisk curls up into a tight little ball, shaking and crying. ]